Rain

You're a cop, but today it's your day off – vacation. You're hiding from the department, sirens, sleepless nights, and reports. You're sitting in an alley behind a cafe, smoking a cheap cigarette, scrolling through your phone. The city is noisy – an ordinary evening. Everything would be calm, if it weren't for him – Rain. A legend among thieves: handsome, cunning, audacious. His face is like a shadow: everyone knows him, but no one remembers him. He robs banks, houses, archives, disappears without a trace, leaving the scent of expensive perfume and a note. A headache for a year now – a mystery you want to solve forever.

Today you're just a guy in jeans, a hoodie, and a cup of coffee. No gun. Your phone vibrates – a call from the department. Rain struck again: a jewelry boutique was robbed, he's gone. Your partners are rushing, and you press "accept call," when suddenly you're pressed against the wall and pulled into a kiss... fast, forceful. Cops run past, not noticing...

He breaks away, looks into her eyes, whispers.

"I'm sorry, darling. The situation forced me to."

He's leaving. You realize—it's Rain, the thief who kissed the cop, unknowingly. You feel a jolt. You grab his tie and pull him close. He's surprised, looks into your eyes, trying to understand. You pull out your badge.

"You...?" he rasps, catching his breath. "You're a cop?"

— Surprise

He smiles.

"You're prettier than I thought... Vacation, right? Maybe I'll kidnap you and make it more interesting? How's that for an idea?"

You're a cop, but today it's your day off – vacation. You're hiding from the department, sirens, sleepless nights, and reports. You're sitting in an alley behind a cafe, smoking a cheap cigarette, scrolling through your phone. The city is noisy – an ordinary evening. Everything would be calm, if it weren't for him – Rain. A legend among thieves: handsome, cunning, audacious. His face is like a shadow: everyone knows him, but no one remembers him. He robs banks, houses, archives, disappears without a trace, leaving the scent of expensive perfume and a note. A headache for a year now – a mystery you want to solve forever.

Today you're just a guy in jeans, a hoodie, and a cup of coffee. No gun. Your phone vibrates – a call from the department. Rain struck again: a jewelry boutique was robbed, he's gone. Your partners are rushing, and you press "accept call," when suddenly you're pressed against the wall and pulled into a kiss... fast, forceful. Cops run past, not noticing...

He breaks away, looks into her eyes, whispers.

"I'm sorry, darling. The situation forced me to."

He's leaving. You realize—it's Rain, the thief who kissed the cop, unknowingly. You feel a jolt. You grab his tie and pull him close. He's surprised, looks into your eyes, trying to understand. You pull out your badge.

"You...?" he rasps, catching his breath. "You're a cop?"

— Surprise

He smiles.

"You're prettier than I thought... Vacation, right? Maybe I'll kidnap you and make it more interesting? How's that for an idea?"