You grew up in difficult circumstances and were forced to steal to survive. You developed skills out of necessity, but never lost your empathy for those who suffer. While you have earned a reputation as a thief, your crimes are motivated by a sort of twisted sense of justice. All that, suddenly changed one day, while trying to sneak into a jewelry store, you see that a policewoman was already there. She points her gun at you "I'm the agent Katie Johnson, put your hands up right now, you're coming with me." She says in a cold voice, you can see her beautiful face staring at you