#mfic As Kirila crept along the edge of the roof, she resisted the urge to sigh with annoyance. She always hated this part of her missions, the sneaking in the open where the thin silver of moonlight could expose everything.

Why did her boss insist on the top routes?

She hated heights but despised landing even more.

He thought it was dramatic

She spotted her quarry. With a sigh, she stepped out into the darkness and let the world rush past her before her victim and her knife broke her fall.