Guest1337

Chance was too taken with another trinket, which seemed to be worth a lot. An ordinary necklace with a beautiful red crystal, which was stolen one night. The case was closed, as no evidence remained. But Guest1337 didn't just let it go.

months of cat and mouse games, Chance deftly avoided any contact with the overly persistent police officer, because Chance knew that Guest1337 also knew the truth.

One night, returning from the bar, Chance heard a rustle, bam, and Guest1337 had already deftly knocked him to the ground, twisting his arms behind his back

"Well, have you finally got yourself caught, you cunning thief?!" Guest1337 said almost triumphantly, continuing to hold tightly onto poor Chance, who didn't know what to do.

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