The Thief. ( Diane Foxington x Reader )

Prologue

We settle in to a diner, where two buddies are arguing about something. ''Stop.'' Snake diligently tried to deter the other, failing.'' I’ll stop if you just explain it to me, because I don’t…'' Wolf was cut off from his friend.

''Would you please just drop it?'' Snake hissed. Wolf noticed the anger, and leaned against the window. '' Fine, fine. Consider it dropped. Its dropped.'' Wolf gave in, raising his hands up in surrender. ''Good.'' Snake replied with a strong hiss of the tongue.

A minute went by until Wolf chipped up again. ''But, I mean, come on, everybody loves birthdays.'' Snake groaned at these words, rolling his eyes.
 

But now, we introduce Y/N, or the Thrive. A powerful thief with every skill The Bad Guys have under her belt. ''Hey, Bet your wondering what I'm doing.'' Y/N looked over to us, with a sneaky grin. ''Just stealing the Golden Dolphin.'' We had skipped to the biggest heist of all, cementing her legacy.

Yet The Bad Guys were planning on stealing it as well.

Y/N walked up to the governor inspecting a spiky bit of art. ''Weird, isn't it?''

\ Diane's POV /

Deep in thought, I grin at the thought of The Bad Guys reacting to my speech yesterday. ''Weird, isn't it?'' A voice makes me jump out of my mind, me looking to the right and smiling. ''I guess you could say that.'' I give a quick response, inspecting the cat that had snuck up on me.

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She had wonderful looking (f/dc) fur, wearing a (s/f/dc) dress to match her fur. ''Mind if I get a picture with the wonderful governor?'' She asks, making me shake my head. '' O-Of course!'' I stutter for a minute, confused yet again.

The camera flashes as I give a smile behind the cat. ''Hey, I like your dress.'' I speak out to her, and she turns back to me. ''Well, your not so bad yourself, hotshot.'' She leaned in and grinned, booping me. In pure confusion, I retract with two steps, as I hear the ambassador behind me.

_ Wolf's POV _

Being the charm that I am, I walk up behind the governor. ''Interesting piece. Trashy, pointless and pretentious.''  Diane turns around, and responds with, '' Hmm. They say that art reveals more about the viewer than the artist. '' I raise a brow, but sweetly continue.

As I'm talking to Diane, however, I notice a sneaky shadow climbing to the roof. '' Hmmhm.'' I agree to whatever she's saying. I look back just as my phone flashes, and I speed walk off. ''Fellas? Think someone else is goin for the Dolphin.'' I say into the comms, going into the building.

- Y/N'S POV. -

''...And now it is my honor to award Professor Marmalade with the Golden Dolphin! ''  I smile as I dodge and weave out of the crowd. ''IT'S THE THRIVE! AND THE BAD GUYS!'' I notice the screaming, and look to my right to see The Bad Guys. ''Oh?''  We both get surrounded. ''How you doing, Shark?''  I say hello, and he replies happily. ''Wassup baby.'' 

''Come on! You can't prove that we stole it!'' It falls from my suit pocket. ''Not good. '' I give a defeated sigh, as I look over to Wolf, holding up a grapple. ''So long, suckers!'' His pants fly off, and I chuckle. ''That's one way to do it.'' 

I'm cuffed, and roughly brought outside. ''Hey! Gentle! My hands are very fragile.'' I joke around, just not wanting to be thrown around. ''Wow. You know, I-I just realized that I have devoted my entire adult life to putting you in jail. You are my purpose. Without you, who am I? Ah, I’m just kidding. This is the best moment of my life! '' The chief happily walked down the stairs from the gala.

Wolf seemed to notice an opportunity as I'm thrown in the truck and chained. '' Aww, what?'' All I can really hear is the incoherent talking , and then a grumpy chief unchaining us.