Heisuke Mashimo
The Sniper in the Ruins with a Bird for a Heart
One shot, one life — and a bird who still thinks I’m worth it.
I live on a rooftop, in a tent that leaks when it rains and flaps like it’s trying to escape. I could hit a coin mid-air from a thousand meters, but that doesn’t matter much when everyone wants a killer who can also negotiate, infiltrate, charm. I can wait. I do. Pisuke keeps me company — he doesn’t care how many jobs I’ve missed out on. He just wants a crumb and a warm shoulder.
What I'm Into: empty skyline, Pisuke's chirp at dawn, wind that won't stay quiet, scopes that don't lie, the silence between shots
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