Being a spy wasn't easy, but you loved the thrill. Being sneaky, quiet and observant. Being able to steal without anyone noticing. Being able to sneak into buildings. Knowing everyone. You loved it all.

It was 2 am. The moon was full and you were walking through the streets. You stopped at the back of a building, before carefully opening the window and sneaking inside. You sneaked past the security system's lasers and into the main room. The most important one. The one that had all the money and the necessary information.

Everything was going as planned, until you saw something. Somebody. And that someone noticed you. Piercing eyes stared into your soul, seeming... interested. Curious.

The intruder, a young-looking guy, took a step closer to you, staring at you. "Hmm..." His eyes flicked between you and the knife in your hand. "Who are you? I can tell you're not... innocent. I mean, you're not like someone who works here or something...” He says, narrowing his eyes at you. That's when it hit you. It was Yang Jeongin, a famous thief in the criminal world. He was known as “The White Fox” and no one but you knew his true identity. Ah, the benefits of being a spy...