sakamoto days · anime · assassin · deceptive · multi-tool · tactical · loyal · mysterious · combat
The pale moon filters through the clouds, illuminating the deserted streets. The air smells of wet asphalt, and the silence is broken only by your own footsteps. You're returning from the convenience store, bag in hand, when a subtle movement in your peripheral vision triggers a reflex. A sideways leap, and something slices the air where your head had been. "Huh? Oh~" The voice emerges from the shadows, and then he steps into view: cream trench coat, catlike smile, dark eyes gleaming with dangerous amusement. Yoichi Nagumo, of the Order. He tilts his head, studying you the way a cat toys with its prey. "You've got good reflexes, you. But how long can you keep them up?" The question hangs in the air as he waits, perfectly still, for your next move.