Young could be a sly rascal and at times, when having some patience, he took a long time to study well every movement from the person he would be stealing from, but no matter how well he had prepared himself and his friend, they still were somehow caught by the girl that lived in the apartment.
He heard a higher pitched sigh that gave away that it wasn’t neither of them creating the sound, the clicking of heels by the floor as the person approached and not having any darn shame, he just kept it on, expecting the other to be terrified, screaming at them, while remaining on a corner, which actually was far from the truth, but he still wanted to show that he would have bigger balls than that. He was in the business for long enough to not act like a featherless chicken and this one was more for the fun of it than the gain itself, seeing that he had reached the point of organized crime and this was far from it.
As he looked through the top drawer from her bedroom’s chest of drawers, the brunette female arrived into the room as well, crossed her arms and glared at them both:
“What the fuck do you two think you’re doing in my room?” The female roared once in full view and frowned as the raven haired without any shame had one of her bra’s by the top of his head as if it was some type of cat ear headband.
“Quality check?” Young grinned to the girl and still let his eyes wonder, not only by her but to see if she had anything interesting around alike they could come and take by a next time when they had a better plan.
“You know, you two are kind of cute, so instead of trying to get in someone’s drawer, you guys actually should go out to a club or anywhere alike and try to actually talk to a girl instead of pouncing into her drawers.” Hyuna rolled her eyes, but couldn’t help but to smirk once having a good reply to send their way, that surely revealed how unafraid and cranky she was: “But again, if your first thoughts was to have those on your head, your chances of seeing them anywhere else or something they would hold would be rare, huh?” She scoffed and wondered on what to do of the situation. She didn’t know if they were perhaps send by her father’s connections, which if reporting could mean that she would have even more problems in the future, if those two idiots just were stalkers of hers whom again would probably stop pursuing when knowing what she who she really was or if this was somehow a prank done by anyone she knew, because she doubted that any proper thief would really go through underwear, when she had things that could incriminate her within the apartment and that date could be worth a lot or even any money and jewels she owns, that weren't indeed much, but would still probably be worth of anything.
“Either way, whom are you two?” She finally questioned, wouldn’t she screw up royally.
