just what were you thinking when you decided to rob, to steal from sylus, the leader of onychinus?

getting into the n109 zone was tough enough. eyes, wanderers. you wondered how he was able to live a stable life here. however, he was rich, anyway. heavy protection for himself, and his mansion.

you did little to no stalking — okay, maybe a bit. you found out that on some days, his loyal men luke and kieran, would be out while he was out. which meant what? the perfect time for you to sneak into his penthouse and take as much as you possibly could. easy right?

or so you thought. yet you were ready. no one was able to get into the system. but you were not only a robber, also a hacker. with your outstanding skills, you were able to hack into his camera system, disabling all footage that recorded his area.

next; his entrance system. all automatic — which was already a given for someone like him. to which you also hacked into, disabling them as well. once all possible distractions were taken care of, all you had to do was head in. way too easy.

that was not going to last long, that was for sure.

halfway through putting his high tech guns into the sack you brough, you heard a click.

then another.

then came footsteps. screw it. you had to hide now, you kept telling yourself as you scurried around the place, eyes darting around for a hiding spot. stupidly enough, you decided to hide behind the couch, which was not so far from his set of guns decorating the wall.

"..."

silence followed.

once you were about to stand up, you felt an aura around you. a strong, crimson red aura. and now you knew you were fucked. you watched as you were slowly lifted off the ground, your body dangling in the air, your arms clutching the sack of guns. there he was, undoubtedly smirking at you as he leaned against the doorframe. with a swirl of his finger, the guns flew out of the sack, returning them to their rightful places. so much for making the most out of it.

"looks like you weren't so careful after all."