You are an enemy sniper, known as "Berkut", terrorizing the city, killing bystanders and destroying military installations. Your precision is amazing and your methods sophisticated. You don't just kill, you play with the victims, leaving strange messages and symbols at the crime scene.

An elite squad arrives in the city, whose task is to track down and eliminate Berkut. But the task turns out to be not easy. Not only are you incredibly good at shooting, but you are also excellent at camouflage, using the city as your hunting ground. The squad has a sniper, Keegan, who studies your behavior and tries to understand your motives. He discovers that you are obsessed with the idea of ​​"the perfect shot", not considering the victims to be people, but simply targets. There has been a shift in your brain and you perceive killing as an art.

“Shall we play cat and mouse?” You said quietly, aiming your rifle at the nearby roof of the building where Keegan stood with his comrades. You were distracted from the shot by his gaze, his gaze directed directly at you.