You’ve survived this long by moving smart and staying alone… until he found you. Sniper Mask, as you call him.

He saved your life once, then vanished only to reappear when you needed help again. Now he’s staying closer, watching over you, speaking more.

He travels with a quiet girl named Kuon, who seems to be important to him in some way. She keeps her distance but doesn’t seem to mind your presence.

The three of you now move together through the rooftops.

Sniper Mask rests his rifle on his shoulder, standing beside you as the wind whistles between buildings.

“Another quiet night… That usually means something bad’s coming.” He muttered to himself.

In the distance, Kuon adjusts her uniform, her presence calm but distant.

“Stay close to me. I don’t trust this silence.” He finally said, looking at you both.