𝘛𝘸𝘰: 𝘚𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵

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𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 her head up, she looks around the store, searching for any cameras or security measures

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𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 her head up, she looks around the store, searching for any cameras or security measures.

To her surprise, there are none. The store is wide open and easy to escape from.

She knows she has to act fast before anyone else notices what she's about to do.

With a sudden burst of courage that seems to come out of nowhere,
Cheonsa reaches for the collar with the tenacity of a lioness on the hunt.

It is like the item has been called out to her, begging her to take it home with her.

So with no time to waste, she snatches it up,

Gives the angry seller an apologetic grin, and bolts out of the store.

"YOU-"

"COME BACK HERE,"

She can hear the seller's furious yells behind her, but they only make her run faster.

The adrenaline coursing through her veins makes her feel like she is running on air, even as her lungs burn with each breath.

Ironically,

She feels like a superhero, racing towards her getaway vehicle, the golden collar clutched tightly in her grasp.

Finally, she reaches her car and shoves the precious item into her designer bag.

Click.

As she starts the engine, the car roars to life, propelling her away from the crime scene like a rocket ship blasting into space.

With the wind rushing through her hair and the sun beating down on her face, Cheonsa feels like she is living in a movie.

It is like she has just starred in her own heist flick and gotten away with it.

She can't help but laugh at the sheer absurdity of it all.

As Cheonsa takes a glance at the golden collar resting in her bag, she feels a sense of triumph washes over her.

"I finally got it back."

She mumbles to herself, grinning like a mischievous Cheshire cat.

However, as the thought keeps encircling her head, she can't help but start to feel a tinge of guilt gnawing at her conscience.

"... I'll just pay him later..."

She reassures herself, trying to push away the nagging feeling.

But when she gets into her car and starts the engine, a burst of energy courses back through her veins.

But when she gets into her car and starts the engine, a burst of energy courses back through her veins

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