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At the end of the sniper

Summary:

The black umbrella shifted to the side, just enough for Shu to see his target's back through the sniper gun's built-in scope.

Shu narrowed his eyes, tracing the laser onto the back of the oblivious target's head. The red dot looked almost innocent against the shiny locks of blonde hair. He placed a finger on the trigger.

Three, two…

…one.

His target moved.

The head turned, in a leisurely manner, right to the rooftop where Shu was positioned.

Shu couldn't believe the next word that came out of his mouth…

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Shu was never good at dealing with grief. He would either stifle it, hide it, anything to avoid the overwhelming feelings at all costs.

After Shu Yamino's life was torn apart, he wanted nothing more than to shove everything of what was into the forgotten depths of his mind. Thus, he threw himself at the only distraction he had at the time--becoming a sniper, an assassin.

But the past will always catch up to you, no matter how far you run. When a certain blonde-haired person and a pair of wisteria eyes find him again after eleven long years, Shu realizes he can’t run anymore.

 

Shu Sniper AU (How did a brain rot lead me here?)

BACK FROM HIATUS! :D

Notes:

Disclaimer (modified from a disclaimer originally used by sugartweeze) : This is a fic focused on created personas and performances by Nijisanji EN, and my own personal interpretations of lore and characterization therein. Though inspired by live broadcasts, it is in no way meant to speculate on or reflect the real life entertainers behind the characters. Please do not bring this work to the attention of any of the streamers or their team/company, and respect their boundaries.
Please do not read this if:
- You are uncomfortable with RPF in any way.
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Chapter 1: File 0: Prologue

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

The black umbrella shifted to the side just the slightest, just enough for Shu to see his target's back through the sniper gun's built-in scope.

"Target located. Preparing to shoot." Shu quickly said and he turned on the laser aim. Shu narrowed his eyes, tracing the laser onto the back of the oblivious target's head. The red dot looked almost innocent against the shiny locks of blonde hair.

Target locked. Shu thought to himself, and placed a long index finger on the trigger, just as he did countless times before. The sensation was hauntingly comforting to him, the smoothness of the trigger, the reassuring grip on the front handle, and the tiny cross on his target as he looked through the scope. Horrible isn't it, Shu laughed to himself in silence, how he enjoyed the adrenaline pulsing through his veins when he was about to do such a terrible, terrible deed.

Three...two...

Shu hesitated. He always did, every single time before counting to one. For the little child in his heart that he sealed off so long ago would leak out, begging him to not do it. Clutching at his heart just like how he used to cling onto his father's leg when little Shu caught him leaving for his long business trips.

Why do they have to die? What did they do to you.

But then another voice would swoop in, its sweet tones drowning out little Shu's tiny voice.

Where's your anger Shu? The voice asked.

And Shu would pull the trigger, silencing his target, as well as little Shu inside.

...one

His target moved.

The head turned, in a leisurely manner, right to the rooftop where Shu was positioned.

Shu's lips parted, his mouth drier than ever. Shu couldn't breathe, it felt like his heart was stuck in his throat. His body was trembling so hard that the sniper he was now holding onto even harder than before was making small clanking noises against the bricks.

A pair of wisteria petal eyes stared back at him, burning into Shu's own widening electric violets. A pair of eyes he hadn't seen in eleven years.

A pair of eyes he thought he would never see again.

No.

No no no no no no no no.

It can't be...

Shu couldn't believe the next word that came out of his mouth.

"Luca?" Shu breathed.

Notes:

what have I gotten myself into