Consequences of A Memory {Chisato Nishikigi X Male Reader}
  • MGA BUMASA 458
  • Mga Boto 32
  • Mga Parte 2
  • Oras 17m
  • MGA BUMASA 458
  • Mga Boto 32
  • Mga Parte 2
  • Oras 17m
Ongoing, Unang na-publish Aug 18, 2022
Mature
"If only."

[ Y/N L/N's Profile ]
Status : Dead?
Description and Association to the organization: Y/N L/N is a tall, lean Japanese/American male. He has close connections to the [REDACTED] and the entire institution of the [REDACTED]. He has shown multiple signs of unpredictability, but also a certain set of skills that only a select few possess. He was also a key factor in the โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ leading to [REDACTED] [REDACTED]. The incident happened 3 years ago by the time of writing this document, Y/N L/N was supposedly shot by one of our high ranking officials near the lip. Due to radio interference from an unknown source all technology that are used in terminating Y/N L/N have been temporarily unavailable for exactly 1 minute and 34 seconds, shortly after the comms were disabled the lights to Y/N L/N's warehouse went off. The leading squad took a defensive circle formation with their backs towards each other to counter any attacks from the dark. After the lights went on Squad 1 searched for Y/N L/N's last known location to no avail. Ever since that day he was deemed missing, after a few recon missions on Y/N L/N's general locations, he was deemed dead after a year of inactivity.

But if ever the opportunity arises Y/N L/N is deemed a Kill On Sight.
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