The night did not feel calm, even though the city looked quiet from the outside. Lights from tall buildings glowed like tired eyes that refused to close. The wind moved slowly through the streets, carrying dust, heat, and the smell of old rain that never fell. Every sound felt louder than it should, from distant cars to the soft hum of power lines. It was the kind of night where trouble did not knock first but broke the door without warning.
Kai stood on the rooftop, his body still and his mind restless. His jacket hung loose on his shoulders, hiding the marks left by past fights and close calls. He watched the streets below with sharp focus, knowing danger often came when people believed they were safe. His hands flexed at his sides, slow and steady, ready to move at the smallest sign. H
