Jiro hummed a tune to himself as he checked his revolver for the 100th time. He was waiting for a target to appear, and it was excruciating. It might even be worse than the one of his own torture sessions. Unfortunately, he couldn’t ask any of his victims for confirmation because they were all 6 feet underground. He let out a small chuckle at that thought before finally the doors to the apartment building opened. He wasn’t sure if Silvan was stupid, or just a creature of habit. You don’t take pictures of a Twilight Oni crime scene, and just walk away unscathed.