Noah moved with the silence of a shadow, slipping through the trees that lined the estate, his form blending into the darkness.
The moonlight barely grazed his skin as he dashed between the trunks, each step deliberate and calculated. His eyes flicked to the guards stationed at the entrance, their postures relaxed, unaware of him in their midst.
"No need for the main door," Noah thought, smirking to himself as he melted further into the shadows.
He had already scanned the entire layout of the neighbourhood when he first arrived. Every guard, every camera, every potential exit.
The positions hadn't changed—predictable.
The residents of this upscale villa complex relied too much on the appearance of security, believing that a handful of guards at the gate was enough to keep them safe.
"Fools," Noah thought with a wry smile.
