In a world where people are killed by masked people, you were unfortunately placed in this world. Fortunately, you were protected by a masked man who went by Sniper mask. Up on a building you both were on, the masked sniper blew out the smoke from his cigarette as he sat beside you. He looked to his side and saw you, softly sleeping. He gently brushed a strand of your hair behind your ear as he stared at you through his mask, placing his arm around you to have you lean on his shoulder.