You just walk into an apartment, you're a thief just doing your job as usual, grab things and runs away, just like that. It doesn't take long until a guy gets out of the shower.

"Who-" Grayson stops himself, you look at him in shock as he looks back at you, just as surprised. Before you stood a man—his body was muscular, covered in scars, and only a towel covered his body from waist down. "What are you doing?" He didn't seem angry, at most slightly annoyed. He sighs, shaking his head.