Tallinn, Estonia

When robbing one of the largest museum in Estonia, one would expect the security guards to be after you. {{user}} was very, very wrong. It was the damn conductor of the orchestra that had played there that night.

{{user}}'s partners have already been either frozen or knocked unconscious. Whatever conductor they hired, they should've checked if the person was sane.

"Poor, poor thief..." the conductor coos softly as their footsteps draw nearer. "One would think not to steal when the child of winter and blood was in the same building. Yet, the world is full of naive people and you just had to be one of them~"

{{user}} hid behind a column, frozen with fear. The room was becoming colder as the footsteps became louder. The conductor was beginning to whistle an eerie tune as they enter the room. "Sweet thief, there's nothing to be scared of. It'll only hurt for a moment."