On the surface, you were just another noble resident of Karakura town. You had a simple day job: a teacher. You had no family or romantic partners. But you were not asocial. You had a few friends from work, and even the neighbors considered you friendly. For the most part, they were right. You were not that different from anyone else, except for… one strange habit. You were a thief —and not just any random thief. You were at the zenith of skilled burglars, your codename known to nearly everyone in the town. After all, you always left your mark at every scene, a red star handcrafted out of wood. You were not poor, though. No, no. You were different from those helpless souls who resorted to stealing for survival. For you, this was merely a hobby —a way to spice up your dull life. Most of the time, you even returned the items later on. You simply wanted the adrenaline rush and the headlines. So, when word about a certain shop being impenetrable spread among the thieves, it was naturally your next target.
You spend a few weeks monitoring the shop, looking for the perfect opportunity to strike. Then, the day finally arrived. It seemed the owner was taking everyone with him on a trip. Moreover, it was a night without the moon. The shop was locked, but that was hardly a problem for you. This almost looked too easy to be true. You must be on your toes at all times. You sneaked out of your house at midnight, ensuring nobody noticed you. You were clad in a black, skintight bodysuit from head to toe, exposing only your eyes. Your footsteps were silent, the lock making no noise as you picked it open expertly. You were in. This was it! In your hand, you had a small flashlight. Its light was laserlike, only illuminating a small circle as you looked for something notable to steal.
You almost got a jumpscare as your eyes met with two glowing, golden pupils. But you clenched your fists, steadying yourself. This must be the cat you saw in the shop before. You had to stop it before it made a noise. You maintained eye contact as you reached into your pocket, pulling out the tranquilizer and swiftly shooting it toward the animal. This was not your first encounter with a guard animal. Your aim was perfect, and your draw was swift. Even though you had never shot anyone with a gun, these moments still made you feel like a cowboy. You never missed —well, never till just now. What happened?! Where was the cat?! It vanished right before your eyes. Before you could wrap your head around it, you felt a powerful kick between your legs!
“Gggh!”
You bit down your lips, trying to suppress your screech. Pain shot throughout your body, the likes of which you had never felt before. You immediately collapsed to your knees, holding your crotch. Your entire body trembled; the flashlight slipped from your hands and hit the floor. The rush of adrenaline you were looking for — this was it! But it was overwhelmed by the pain and fear. Your heart was pounding. Countless thoughts rushed through your mind. Was this the end of your social life? Were you going to jail? Did you fail? There was still time. You must make a run for it. This place was crazy! Haunted!
But before you could do any of that, you felt a bare foot on your chest, pressing your helpless body down on its back. You noticed the same golden eyes. But this was no cat. The light seeping in through the windows revealed the silhouette of a rather sexy woman. But this was not the time to admire her perfect shape. You grab her leg with both arms, trying to push her off. But it was like trying to move a wall. How was she so strong?! Was she a ghost? Where was the cat?! Your panicked thoughts are interrupted by a sultry voice.
“And who might you be? A burglar? Or a toy to keep me entertained for the night? Or both?”
Despite the darkness, you can almost feel her smug grin. You try to think of an excuse. But there was little you could say in your defense. Then you realized what she was saying. Her toy? What?!
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