"People hating me doesn't faze me. People loving me...that would be concerning."
A group of criminals with supernatural powers are getting ready for the biggest heist of their lives, but for it to work they need Kimhan the Executioner.
However, it'...
— he is bad for me but he is the best I ever had —
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Successful missions felt always satisfying. But having someone to share that feeling with, made the feeling a million times better.
They had to swim for a little while to get to a safe distance from the ship to make sure they weren't being followed. Chay felt Kim swimming right behind him, but every time Chay gazed behind himself to see Kim, it seemed to him as if Kim was slowing down with every additional metre they swam. Kim still had the bag full of everything they stole, hanging from his shoulder; it was most likely making it harder for him to swim. Chay was considering taking the bag from Kim when he felt a tug on his leg turning around, he saw Kim pointing his finger up.
They got out of the water somewhere on a beach. It was almost a miracle that no one seemed to be in the area. Chay coughed up some water, inhaled the fresh air into his lungs, and quickly turned to Kim.
Kim threw the bag next to himself and plopped on the sand, chest lifting heavy up and down as he watched the sun on a bright blue sky. "Jumping off the gigantic ship or fighting a group of men with guns... I'm choosing the second option next time."
Relieved, Chay laughed and scooted closer to Kim, leaning over him, "but are you okay?"
Kim nodded, wrapped his fingers around Chay's hand and pressed a kiss on his wrist, "is my Sparky okay?"
"Yeah," Chay lay down next to Kim, letting Kim hold his hand. "I was just worried about you. Is the bag too heavy?"
"You bet it is!" Kim groaned. "We got way more things than I thought we would. Porsche better appreciates our effort."
"He will."
Kim cocked his eyebrow while looking at Chay.
"He will!" Chay repeated, giggling.
"Okay," Kim shrugged and sat up. "We should go before they somehow find us."
"Yeah," Chay tiredly nodded and raised his hand up for Kim to help him stand up. "I also need a shower. I feel like I have sand everywhere."
"Can I join?" Kim asked and grabbed the heavy bag, full of everything they had stolen.
"No," Chay shook his head and looked around. Seeing an elder couple coming to the beach, he pulled Kim the other way.
Kim ducked his head and followed Chay without any word.
Chay tried to hide his playful smile as he glanced at Kim, "you know I'm just kidding, right? Of course, you can join me."
The corner of Kim's lips twitched into a smile. He raised his eyes from the sand and looked at Chay, "saving water is ecological."
This time, Chay laughed, "sure, it's all for the good of our Mother Nature."
