Sniper Mask x Male Reader

Four

You were again in the hallway and saw a fedora lying on the ground.

You saw the giant hole in the windows and laid the fedora back on the ground.

"Rest in Peace, Sniper Mask." you said and quickly bowed.

You continued your way across the buildings and sat down on a bench when you saw an emotionless mask carrying a backpack.

You loaded your gun and aimed at him, but he just dropped the backpack next to you and walked away, not making a sign of doing anything than walking.

Two days passed since you left the girls and you were currently leaning against a wall and smoking a cigarette when you sensed someone behind you.

"Uhm, Mister?" a high-pitched voice asked.

You turned around and faces a small girl with long blue and pink hair.

"How can I help you, girl?" you asked.

"Uhm, I got lost?"

"That's not hard in this realm. But you should be careful when you speak to someone, girl. I could have been a mask and could have easily killed you." you said.

"O-okay. My names Kuon Shinzaki! And not girl!"

"Whatever you say."

You threw the finished cigarette on the ground, stepped on it and walked to the next bridge.

You left her on the rooftop, puzzled with your actions.

A day later you were again standing on a rooftop and smoking a cigarette when you heard a yell.

"Mister Sniper!" you heard Kuon's voice and turned around.

Behind her was the mask with the rifle you met when you first met Yuri.

"Step behind me, there's a mask behind you." you said.

You aimed at the man and were ready to pull the trigger, but the mask didn't do anything.

"NO!" Kuon yelled.

"Mr. Mask isn't as the other masks!"

"What do you mean, girl?" you asked.

"Mr. Mask's mask is cracked, and he has control over himself!"

"If that's so I am on my way now." You said and grabbed your sniper and walked past them with your cigarette in your mouth.

"Your voice seems familiar." Sniper Mask spoke.

You tilted your head slightly and you looked where his eyes are supposed to be.

"Many people say that, but they actually never met me." you said and continued walking.

You didn't come far because Kuon run in front of you.

"Wait, Mr. Sniper! What's your name?"

"My name?"

"Yes."

"y/n." you answered.

"May I continue my way now?"

"Can't you join us?"

"Why should I, it doesn't look like a good idea." you said.

"But we could protect you!"

"Girl, look, I'm someone you don't meet on streets. You must know, I am a hitman, I trained to do my things solo and I don't work with partners. I'm solo, not duo and not trio." you told her.

"B-But...- "

"No buts, nothing could change my mind." you said, slightly annoyed.

"Could I speak with you for a minute, y/n." you heard Sniper Mask's deep voice.

"I don't see why not." you replied.

"Girl, we're around the corner. Don't run off." Sniper Mask said.

You decided to just call him Sniper because Sniper Mask is too long.

"How can I help you?" you asked.

"What is your real reason why you won't join us?" Sniper asked.

You smirked and tried to hold a laughter, but you failed.

You started laughing like a psycho and took your sunglasses off and wished away a tear, then you put them back on.

Sniper looked at you with the same look as before as much as you could tell.

"Y-You weren't joking?" you wheezed.

"I wasn't."

"I'm a hitman, I go solo, there is no other reason behind it." you said and tried to get the insane smile of your face, but it didn't work.

"I'm on my way now." you told him and walked to the bridge and then turned around.

"We will meet again, Sniper." you said and crossed the bridge.

When you entered the other building, you saw how Sniper Mask told Kuon about your disappearance.

You continued to smile when you shot a few masks.

You knew, you couldn't avoid them long, because you, Kuon and Sniper Mask, but also Yuri and Mayuko had the same goal: To reach the tall building.

And you knew, that when you ever find a way to leave that realm, you will definitely get yourself a fedora.

You also noticed that Sniper Mask's voice was familiar, and you didn't know why.

It sounded just familiar, as if you had already heard it, even before you entered the realm, you just didn't know from where. You were in every country on the earth two and more times so you didn't really know and if you wouldn't have written it down you would have forgotten from which country you were.

You were from Japan, but you lived your childhood in the USA because your father sold you to a man to get money to pay all his depts.

You got sold around and learned how to be a hitman, an assassin.

You started killing all the people your father sold you to and got better with every kill.

Men and women died of your hands.

Some were killed by poison, some were killed through your beloved sniper, some were killed by a blade, some drowned and most died in a fire, in a fire you laid.

You would tell a lie, if you say you don't like fire, you are an arsonist.

You love committing arson but you didn't in the realm because it might be that the fire evolves and burns down everything and everyone, and you didn't want to do that, you want to kill them by hand and not by fire.

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