The 100 Imagines💯

Roan--- Stolen Property❤

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You've been a thief ever since you were five years old in Azgeda. The day your mother had been executed, you had to survive on your own.

So... You stole things.

At first you only stole essentials. Food and water.
Then it was curiousity and a spark inside you that made you steal a ring back for a woman. She had been swept into sobs, laying on the road.

"What's wrong?" You had asked the lady.

Her puffy, red, deep eyes met yours and you felt the urge to help.

"That...." She inhaled, "that man took my ring... The last I have..." She continued to cry and you turned to find a huge man with a long dark beard and brooding features. He was fat, his belly jiggled when he spoke or laughed.

You put your hand on the woman's shoulder and nodded.

You knew what you had to do.
Even at that age.

And you've been doing it ever since.

Stealing back for the poor. Stealing back what was rightfully theirs.

You walk the downtown streets of Azgeda, a chill in the air, sweeping through your hair.

Your rough boots stomped against the slush as you met a shady man in the shadows near a fish shop.

"You the one they call (Y/n)?" He whispers in a raspy tone.

"Who wants to know?" You stare blankly out at the citizens hurriedly trying to sell things across the street.

"I need you to steal me back something." He demands and you hold out your palm.

He remains silent and you turn your head to him slightly,

"Kindness has a price." A smile quirked up at the corner of your mouth and he reluctantly reached into his pocket and rested a few coins into your palm. You then proceed to tuck the coins into your own pocket.

"What's the item?" You ask quickly.

"It's a necklace. Bring it back to me. It should be within King Roans clutch." He hisses.

"Woah woah woah, King Roan?" You shake your head.

"I thought you could steal anything?" He scoffs.

You pause for a moment, "I can. But not for five coins."

He gives you six more and you're sold.

"Does this necklace stand out at all? Any prominent features?" You pour the rest of the coins with the others into that same pocket.

"It has a large medallion on it. Marked with the symbol." He tells and you nod.

"You'll have it back in two days time. Meet me at the edge of town at first light on that day." You say and he nods and just as he does so you're off.

You speed down the street and as you do so you think of a plan.

"Morning, (Y/n)." Friends greet you as you stalk down the street. Smiles of different people, all make you want to do what you do more and more. Their gratitude is enough payment, if gratitude could buy a meal.

You walk swiftly toward the castle in the distance and make no eye contact with the guards until you have to.

"Evening sir." You nod to one of the armored men and he places a arm slowly in front of your path.