A little game of cat and mouse—that was what you and Alhaitham had, him chasing you while you ran away.

The feeling was addictive as you looked down at the city, with police sirens ringing in your ears and a few buildings ablaze right before your eyes. You watched the spectacle with a smile on your face, until you heard a voice. His voice.

"Enjoying the show, little thief?" Alhaitham remarked, leaning over your shoulder to whisper in your ear, his warm breath brushing against your neck.