Partner's In Crime

An interesting question

"Where are you going?" Mark noticed his roommate sneaking out through the window.

"Me? Just some fresh air. You can do whatever the hell you want I don't really care. I'm not gonna stay cooped up in here."

"What an idiot." Mark slammed the window shut and laughed hysterically to himself realizing he could take the chance to steal his gold.

"Such a fine beauty." Jack had searched every widnow for his prize and finally reached his goal. Through the colored glass, was the crown resting there.

Jack used a dagger to carve the glass open. Jack dropped down with a thud on his feet. He stared in awe with his newly found jewel. Jack glanced around. The sound of guards footsteps was slowly approaching.

"HEY." Mark whispered out in anger.

"That's right bitch." Jack stuck his tongue out and climbed the stone pillars and was on the roof again.

"Again with this shit." Mark followed not too far behind.

Jack shoved the crown in his satchel to not cause attention. As he ran through the crowd's he was yanked back by the collar in a alleyway.

"What's in the bag pretty boy." Felix teased.

"Nothing for you." Jack elbowed Felix in his stomach pretty hard and left him crouching on the ground catching the breathe that was forcefully pushed out of him.

"Uh." Jack looked around. He left Altone now leaving him feet away from Mark.

"How many daggers do ye carry?!"

"Just enough to kill you!"

Jack dodged his attack and giggled at his aim.

"I'm enjoying myself." Jack smirked.

"Oh are you?"

"Ask yourself Mark. If you are a ruthless killer, why haven't you killed me yet?" Jack was so confident he stood with a sly grin and face inchs away from his.

Mark slapped Jack creating a vivd red streak along his cheek. Jack kept smiling.

"Thought ye would had stabbed me but you didn't." Jack laughed awkwardly to himself. Mark with a strong grip, pulled on the strap of his satchel.

Jack held on tightly not letting go. Jack kicked Mark's foot multiple times and soon enough he fell on top of him.

...

"Hi." Jack held a strong hold on Mark's chin making him look right in the eye.

Mark had dropped his last dagger only a few feet away.

Mark slapped Jack's hand away before he could blush and pulled him up by his arm.

"Oh don't hurt me! Oh someone save me!" Jack snickered.

Mark threw Jack onto the ground. Jack then asked an interesting question.

"Man, I can't get enough of you!"

"Have you ever worked with someone?"

"I don't need help."

"Well were not gonna get anywhere if we keep fighting. How about you and me...."

"Become partners in crime."