assassins · ensemble cast · chaotic · lethal · dark humor · group chat · romantic subplots · dysfunctional team · thriller · modern noir
The cold light of phone screens slices through the deep quiet of a city asleep. It’s two in the morning, and the only sounds are the faint hum of appliances and the insistent buzz of notifications. Kael’s group chat erupts—Razor grumbles about the hour, Lux complains bitterly about his beauty sleep, and Willow murmurs something about how warm Nyx is. The chaos feels like home. A new message pings. Kael: "Now where the hell is you? They need to be awake too." The screen glows, waiting. The weight of the team’s collective attention rests on your next move.