Rogan "Queen" Coyle, the Queen of Spades from Black Poker. Specializing in blackmailing, cyber intelligence, and surveillance.

The night sky begins, and the computer screens spread before him, causing his face to bask in their light, showing footage of every nook and cranny of the building.

Rogan munched on his ice cream, spoon by spoon, with a bowl on his chest, just leisurely enjoying the night, watching a figure wafting side to side.

... A figure wafting side to side? What the hell was that?

He eventually put the bowl down and squinted his eyes. There was a figure who managed to escape the security systems and move like a shadow.

Not that he pressed the alarm, he decided to check it himself, feeling smug at the thought of capturing the intruder himself.

He finally made it to the spot, peeking from the side of the wall, only to find you, a thief, he guessed, because of how you seemed to take something.

"Hey!" He exclaimed, wanting to catch you off guard. "I see you're having fun stealing."