Title: Cops And Robbers.
( With the thief…Gaara….)
The thief looked down feeling sorry for the poor guy he had just knocked out. He smoothed back his flaming red hair, and put his mask back on.
He dashed on through the museum he was stealing from. His boss had called him that afternoon, and told him to steal a painting he had never heard of. Now he had been doing this for a good maybe four years.
He had started when he was about fourteen, and this weekend was going to be his eighteenth birthday. Anyway he had been doing this a lot. He always knew what he was stealing but this time was different.
He had no idea what the hell it was. All his boss said he was to steal a painting, and then gave him the coordinates.
As he ran though the enormous hallways of the great museum he ran by a mirror, he stopped and took a second to look over himself.
He had jade eyes, to go with his blood red hair. He had on his usual work (stealing) suit. Tight black pants and a long sleeve black shirt. He had on his traditional black boots. They were given to him by his boss. Apparently they had a tracking device in them. So if his little erring boy decided to go off and try to run away he could find him. Why not take them off you say? Well every were he goes without them the choke collar around his neck would shock him that's why!
His boss thought that it was necessary to tech up his apartment so he could tell when he would leave, and to see if he was wearing his boots…
He wore a mask of cloth that went just below his eyes and rested on the bridge of his nose.
The thief pulled out a crumpled piece of paper and read the coordinates once a nod of his head to reashure himself that he knew the spot.
(If you haven't figured out who the thief is then you must be really un-smart….)
Sorry that that was very very short but I don't type well…. Please review I have like no self motivation so I need you that is why I don't ever get to the the second chapter…plz no flames…REVIEW!!!