one-shots

Imagine 21

Here I was again, robbing another mansion in my free time. I sigh helping myself through the window. I have been doing this for 2 years now and if have become pretty good in it. I have never been caught by a cop and never have I been accused of a robbery before. I know how to do my job. I walk to the door to my right, remembering where the asker told me to go. But when I'm about to put my hand on the handle I feel something cold hit the back of my hood, going through the fabric and giving me goosebumps. "Going somewhere sweetheart?", a, pretty attractive voice says behind me. "Are you going somewhere sweetheart?", I slap back turning around, the gun pointing to my head now. A pretty attractive man with a small smirk on his face is looking down at me. I look down at his clothes and curs under my breath. Cops. A hot one if I have to say myself. "A pretty boy/girl like you should not me outside this late", the cop says looking me up and down. I'm wearing simple black clothing that are clinging to my body. That way my clothes won't keep stuck on places easily. "An ugly cop like you should not be talking to someone like me", I smirk looking him up and down. He bites his lip clearly not happy with my answer before dropping the gun, leaning back against the wall. I roll my eyes turning around and opening the door. I walk in not even trying to be quiet. Someone has snitched on you, but who? I find what I was looking for immediately and put it in my pocket before walking out the room. He's still leaning on the wall looking at me, showing no attempt of trying to arrest me anymore. I bow dramatically saying, "thank you for watching, see you never again", before I can leave through where I came from I hear him say "see you next week y/n",. My heart quickens. I never told him my name.