"Fuck! Where is it!"
Right now I was trying to find a key card on a security guard that I had knocked out moments before. I was running out of time in just 4 minutes the vault would blow up and I'd have no way to escape.
I opened up the wallet of the security guard and saw the treasure I had been looking for. The key card. Doesn't sound as exiting when you say it like that but when you have 4 minutes no actually 3 minutes and 30 seconds to escape I'd be pretty surprised if you weren't as happy as I am.
I run back into the room I came out of, grabbed the duffle bags full of sweet cash and used the key card to unlock the door. I throw the bags over my shoulder and start climbing up the ladder I used to get in.
Just as I got off the ladder and onto the roof I heard an explosion. I looked at my watch "just in time" I said before jumping off the roof and onto a trash can.
Once of I got off I took the gasoline out of my backpack and sprayed it all over the exterior of the bank I then took my lighter and lit the bank up in flames. If there is no bank. There is no evidence.
I went into a random alleyway and started undressing. I pulled out a pair of spandex shorts and a long t shirt
that them.
I combed through my hair with my fingers and put a beanie on and walked out of the alleyway.As I walked out I noticed a red car sitting right beside it. I thought nothing of it and just walked the other way I walked for a good 30 seconds before I heard the car pull up next to me.
"Hey um, you gotta minute?" The man in the car said.
"Depends" I said still looking forward.
"Y/n Esposito One of the most well known arsonists in the world" the man said.
I finally looked at him with confusion. What the fuck is he trying to get himself into?
I stared at him for a few more seconds before opening the car door and getting in while pointing a gun at him.
"Who the fuck do you think you are?" I say
"Well you can call me professor"
"How do you know my name?" I say while jabbing the gun into his side.
"I've been watching you!..for five years."Professor says while groaning because of the gun in his side.
I take the gun away from his side and put it back into my pocket
I don't know why but I trust him. He seems..weak. Like he can't stick up for himself.
"Alright then. Go on." I say wanting to hear more.
"I have a business proposition, a heist. A heist that's..unique. I'm looking for people..well people who don't have much to lose. How does stealing..2.4 billion euros sound to you?"
"Uhm impossible." 2.4 billion? Is he crazy? That's impossible! You'd have to be a genius to pull that off.
But lucky for me, that's exactly what the professor is.
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Play with fire || La casa de papel
Fanfiction"There's nothing wrong with a little fire!" Y/n will be going by they/she pronouns. But anyone can read it! (Denver x reader)