The truth untold [Completed]

5. Silent Intrigues

Yoongi's ultimate plan unfolds, a clandestine pursuit to catch the elusive thief, crimson-handed. Within his mind, he revels in the brilliance of his scheme, while his dinner consumed early, and James instructed to slumber. Silently, he slinks into his garden, vanishing into the obscurity of its dark corners. Clad in a hooded cloak, he merges effortlessly with the night's shadows, a figure unseen to any prying eye, vigilant in his quest for the flower thief.

Minute by minute, hour by hour, time slips away, yet the thief remains elusive. Heavy lids weigh upon Yoongi's eyes, surrendering to drowsiness. Yet, in an instant, he startles awake, disoriented. "Have I succumbed to sleep?" he ponders, glancing at the bush, still adorned with its delicate blossoms. No intruder has come. Shaking off his weariness, he resumes the search for the phantom thief.

Dawn approaches, yet the thief remains concealed. Yoongi rubs his hands, dispelling the chill and drowsiness, his anger transforming into mounting frustration. As the sun ascends, a chorus of avian melodies fills the air. Still, the thief has not shown himself. Weary, Yoongi stretches his fatigued limbs, exhaling a resounding yawn. His anger festers, yet fatigue reigns supreme. Languidly, he retreats toward his stately mansion.

A hearty breakfast devoured, followed by a soothing bath, and a moment's respite in bed. The thief's absence yesterday does not signify his surrender. Yoongi refuses to relent after just one day. As dusk arrives, he adorns his dark hooded cloak once more, returning to his concealed haven. Waiting, patiently, as hours meld into midnight, yet still, the flower thief fails to make an appearance. The sun timidly peeks through cloud veils, harmonizing with the birds' melodies. The thief remains unseen.

Three days have elapsed since the flowers first vanished, three days since Yoongi embarked on his clandestine surveillance. And still, the thief eludes him. Frustration engulfs him, for three days he has sacrificed sleep and repose. "If the thief fails to appear today, I shall abandon this endeavor," Yoongi contemplates, wrapping himself in his cloak. He positions himself once more, hood obscuring his visage. Hours drift by, and drowsiness begins to infiltrate his senses.

Then, as if an echo from the depths of the night, a familiar sound pierces the air—a subtle, reverberating rustle. Startled, Yoongi's gaze narrows, his heart quickening. Something is amiss. His body tenses, prepared for the inevitable encounter. But as the shadowy figure draws near, a mix of astonishment and anticipation fills Yoongi's mind.

In that moment, the air is heavy with unspoken questions, with the unknown. The thief's arrival heralds a turning point, a crossroads of fate that leaves Yoongi breathless, his pulse racing. He stared at the intruder that stole his precious flowers unblinking...

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