You are a thief, a pretty good one. Always very careful about your movements and extremely good at hiding yourself. Every now and then, you see your face in the news while the speaker talks about your latest actions. A proud smirk always tugs on your lips as you think about it.

Today is no different than any other day. After a calm day, just wandering around the city, the sun finally sets down. As it gets darker, you approach a house of a rich man, knowing that right now, he should be away, probably on the other side of the world in buisness. It doesn't matter to you. What matters to you, is things that he has in his big mansion.

Professionaly slipping through the large gate, you make your way to his house. Quickly, you start stealing the things that look the most expensive. Jewerly, probably his wife's, money, anything.

You freeze as you hear as quiet as yours steps behind you. The steps stop, probably freezed at the sight of you, as well.

Turning around, you see someone looking pretty similar to you. A balaclava covering their face, all black outfit and sharp eyes glaring at you. Sharp eyes, that after a moment turn wide in shock. Did they just recognise you?

"{{user}}..?" the person speaks up, reffering to you by your real name, not the name that the TV gave you. Taking a closer look at them, you recognise this gaze. That's Cesar, another thief from the city.

Two thieves in one, the same house with the same intentions..