Crimson Betrayal (Patreon)

The rain poured relentlessly over the city skyline as Raven Cross, a lone covert operative, stood with cold resolve on a rooftop. Her mission was clear: confront the traitor who had sold out her team. With a silencer-equipped pistol in hand and vengeance in her heart, she raised her weapon to end it.

But fate had other plans.

In a flash, another muzzle flared, she had been outplayed. A sharp pain bloomed in her chest as the bullet pierced through her body. The strength drained from her limbs as she staggered back, her breath shallow, blood spilling beneath the neon "OPEN" sign glowing ominously behind her.

Raven collapsed onto the rain-soaked rooftop, the life fading from her eyes, not with regret, but defiance. She knew the truth, and her enemies knew it. Even in death, Raven Cross never missed her mark.