Night Shift Precision

The city hums beneath a moonlit veil, and I move like ink in water, each step measured, each breath a silent pact. A single blade, honed to the edge of a whisper, glints against the glass of a distant window, reminding me that even the quietest details can turn into lethal intent. Loyalty to my cause anchors me, though the weight of loss lingers like a phantom shadow behind my eyes. In the stillness, I trace the contours of my next target, letting the rhythm of precision guide me. 🗡️ #nightshift #precision