|Survival of the fittest|𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐈𝐧𝐯𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫🌊

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥

☞☜

You, had never really experienced much emotion, however, people always felt drawn to you. Many were confused by their attraction to you since you yourself, were mainly known as the edgy girl. The one who wore black clothes, had short hair, tends to dye your hair different colours, and have some piercings. But despite being 'popular' and always being around someone, you of all people in your school got taken to this mysterious realm. And you tend to forget thing very easily—well easily being, you forget something around 2 minutes after you find it out.

It was in the middle of the day when you arrived here, falling asleep in class and waking up on a high-rise building. It was all so strange.

"What is this place?" You whispered to yourself as you looked around. Your heterochromia eyes landed on a tall woman: long pink hair, deep, dark pink eyes and red lips. A mask attached to the side of her head.

"My my, such a pretty face. What are you doing here darling?" Her voice was nice, you relaxed once she had spoke. "If you would like, I can help you survive in this cruel word."

"What do you mean 'cruel world' what is this place?" For this kind of situation, you felt rather calm.

"This is a dangerous world, many humans have ended their lives due to the pain." From her words you could tell there was a smile on her face, or rather. A smirk. "allow me to give you a mask, for....protection"

You were hesitant, but how could you reject. She was being nice and you had nobody else, plus you had no clue where you were. "...sure"

꧁꧂

Ever since that day, you were a mask. The execution mask. Controlled to drive any human to suicide. Your main job was to protect Yayoi Kusakabe, don't allow her to be injured. And protect all those closer to god.

Around five months had passed since you first became a mask. And you broke out from the control of the mask during the third month. You were currently watching a girl with dark blue/black hair, and brown eyes. High school girl.

She seemed stressed—or rather, scared. She took out her phone and started (what seemed like) going through her contacts until she finally began calling someone. You were too far away to hear but you could see her crying, she might want to hurry on that phone. Masks can be everywhere and they will stop at nothing to do, what they are told.—what they are commanded to do.

You silently watched the girls every move. Her hands were shaking so much. Poor girl, has no clue what's going on, then again, if it's someone's first time here then they tend to be- what's the word...Hmm. Let's just say, they aren't as brave, when they're all alone, mysterious place they've never been before. Nobody to talk to. Nobody to show you what to do.

And the best part, crazy people wearing masks trying to drive you to suicide.

You walked along the high-rise building you were stood on watching the girl, you dragged your rifle. Letting out a sigh as you walked back inside.

With what you just saw that girl wouldn't last 2 minutes without any real help.
'Hmm, what a weird girl'

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【——】

• The strange girl that (Y/n) was watching was, of-course, non other than Yuri Honjō.
• (Y/n) didn't get any command when she was watching the other woman, so she assumed that another mask was on its way—that being the main reason she left the area—
• (Y/n) has never met Sniper mask—well, hasn't met him yet—