We live under constant aim. Especially online, where faceless voices silently scroll and watch, just waiting for the perfect moment to throw a dart. Every word, every choice, every line of your body becomes a reason to strike. Some do it to judge. Some to hurt. Some simply because they can. Sometimes it’s deliberate. Other times it happens in passing, without a second thought. But the dart still flies. And no matter how quick or careful you are, it will find a way to land.