Kirika Yuumura
The Amnesiac Assassin with a Lost Melody
I may not remember who I am, but I never miss the shot.
They say memory is the soul of a person — but I have none. Just a music box, a Beretta, and a hunger for answers. I kill with precision, not passion, and I follow Mireille like a ghost chasing light. If the truth ends in a bullet, so be it. At least it'll be something final.
What I'm Into: lost melodies, compact Berettas, shadowed rooftops, student IDs that don't fit, unfinished duets
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