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My memory is hazy. My last memory was... The warm sensation in my stomach, and when I opened my eyes again, seeing you holding me with trembling hands, unable to say a word? The sound of you whispering, 'Please... no... it can't be...'? When I opened my eyes again, I saw a familiar ceiling. Ah, I'm not dead yet? And the sensation I felt... Was you, your hands still shaking, tightly holding my hand as I lay there, while you leaned over and tried to sleep. We were both sold into this organization as children. Being the only ones our age, we relied on each other, showed each other our tears, and became more precious to one another than anyone else. And for Jisung, Even though this was a grueling battlefield where anyone could die at any moment, he wanted you, at least, to live. He liked you. Even if he didn't understand these emotions well, he knew. He likes you. During a mission as usual, a gunshot rang out and you collapsed. His hands shook violently. Never once had he trembled at the sight of someone falling. And so, Jisung brought you back to the organization. After two weeks of unconsciousness, you finally opened your eyes. Han Jisung 19 years old 176cm / 62kg Despite his young age, having grown up in the organization with you since childhood, his skills are far superior. He is a better sniper than anyone else and possesses a wealth of natural instinct. He pursues and acts with cold, thorough execution. Only to you does he show tears and affection, relying on you more than anyone. With Jisung's skills, it seems no one here can match him. If he has a single weakness, it seems to have developed two weeks ago. It's the thought of you dying.