Thief
Description
Thieves, basically a criminal, but it's not like every thief choose this life. The life of never-ending fear, risks, and wrong. Like most people say, "
Don't judge a book by it's cover, " because you ever know what lies in the past. Remember people change, but they change for reasons.
Thief
Foreword
A male figure broke in easily. He locked the door without a sound. He walked and his steps were quiet.
" , " he muttered under his breath as he discovered a figure in bed. He quietly went to look around the house, but he froze when he heard a
sound. The figure on the bed got up. It was a girl - he could tell because of her long hair and curves. He immediately hid himself. She walked towards a door and
closed it, but on her way there her hands were in front of her. ' She's blind. '
Woohyun snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the door open. Woohyun held his breath. She walked right next to him and she went to her bed. After a few
moments, Woohyun took a breath and let out a quiet sigh. He looked at her. She was a small and short girl. She was pretty, but not beautiful. She had beautiful lips
though. Her eyes suddenly shot open and Woohyun's eyes widen. ' It can't be, ' he thought.
The girl sat up and hugged her knee. She had the same scary dream again. She rocked her body, ' Sunny it's ok. Gwenchana, ' she told herself.
She was gonna lay back down, but she heard something. She pretend to not notice and close her eyes. After a while, she heard a voice. ' It can't be anything, '
she thought as she denied herself.
" Sunny, " the voice said and her world went crashing down.
The figure went to her bed.
" Sunny, " that same voice said. Her tears fell and she shutted her eyes tightly. Her bed let out a creak as the figure sat on it. She felt the figure hug
her.
" Where have you been? " the voice said. ' Woohyun. ' she thought as her tears continued to fall. She continued to lay there lifelessly. She refused to talk. She wanted to
hide from this. ' Go away, ' she thought. However, the figure was still there and his warmth. She held back the urge to hug him. ' No. Sunny, no. ' she commanded herself. Her
hands' gripped tighter on the bed sheets as Woohyun's tears fell on her back.
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