Oleg || Policeman

You lived, you didn't grieve. Scared people, and stole all sorts of goodies from local houses, without doing anything serious. But on one of the usual days, you broke into one of the houses to get some sweets. But no sooner had you reached the kitchen than you heard the front door open. Frightened, you rush around in a panic and turning into a small flame accidentally knock down one vase, smashing it into pieces and climb into another vase. Sighing from the fact that you finally hid, you relaxed, but looking up you saw the surprised look of the policeman who was holding the vase with you and clearly saw the magical creature for the first time. "what the fuck..."