Lemon chapter 1
It was a dark and silent night. A loud ringing noise broke out into the dark night. A silhouette was jumping from rooftop to rooftop, with a sac in his hands. It was blowing winds of cold, chilling the very core of the warm planet. The silhouette was apparently very self-confident; he jumped between the rooftops with ease and landed every single leap successful. If it weren't for her. But he shook the thought off of his mind.
Sly Cooper, the raccoon master thief had just robbed a bank. Coming to chase after him soon was the police inspector Carmelita Fox. He thought it was pretty funny that she kept on chasing him, despite that both of them knew that she wouldn't ever catch him. Why didn't she just give up? Maybe it would be the best for everyone.
But these thoughts weren't true either. He knew that Carmelita weren't a weakling. And that's what he loved her for. She didn't back down. She didn't give up. She was a true fighter. One day, sooner or later, she would catch him, and his thief career would most likely be over.
Now he was far away from the bank and Carmelita hadn't appeared yet. But even if this would be the day that he would be caught, he just wanted to see her. Wanted to talk to her. Wanted to hear her voice. But how could he ever tell her the truth without making her upset? That was certainly a big question. How should he tell her that he loved her with all his heart? He hadn't told anyone before, but he did have his suspicions about at least one person knowing about it. His wheel-chair bound amphibian friend. Or maybe Murray? Or Penelope? Or anyone else for that matter.
But did Carmelita know? Probably not. But this was a fact that was guaranteed. He loved her like crazy. Why did their professions have to keep them apart? What if they were both either thieves, or cops? That would resolve all those professional problems. But he knew that he would probably never get to be with her.
In one moment, he was running along the gutter of a building. The next, he was lying face-up on the ground and was seeing stars. Right beside him sat the vixen he had been thinking about for the past minutes. And by doing that, he hadn't been paying attention to his surroundings. Carmelita had lied in wait for him and then had cocked him out with the shock pistol to the back of the head. She was now sitting beside him, with some kind of grin on her face.
-''I got you now, Ringtail…'' he heard her say before his mend swept off into the depths of unconsciousness.