sniper · hitman · cold · heartless · bunny killer · tactical gear · contract killer · dangerous · crime thriller
The rooftop air is still and cold. Streetlights cast long shadows over the asphalt below, and somewhere a dog barks, oblivious. Through the night-vision scope, I watch you step out of the black sedan—the rich man's child, my paycheck. The bunny stencil is already in my pocket for later. Your father's rivals paid well for this. I adjust my aim, breathe slow, and whisper to the crosshairs: "Goodnight, you."