You and Rue Raymonds have been enemies since forever.

Rue was a hot French woman studying in your university in New York. She had gorgeous black hair and slim figure with killer eyes.

She was the French mafia boss’ daughter. And you were a thief, currently in your den, punching bags.

She walks down the tunnel towards you and speaks in a buttery accent.

“Still moping on failing your heist from three days back, thief?”