Robber S.M × reader

solutions

                  *shawn's P.O.V*

I waited for my dad to go to bed, before I put on my black skinny jeans, black converses, a black shirt and a black hoodie. And then a mask.

A mask my dad gave me when I was young.

A skeleton mask that I slipped over my lips

It covered most of my face which was good, all I had to do was add the hood.

I grabbed my backpack.
Filling it with things i'd think i'd need.

Crowbar, (curtesy of my dad's shed)
Pocket knife, gloves, ect.

For a second I felt like spiderman.
Until I realized I was venom.

My plan was pretty simple.

I'd take my dad's car, go to the rich neighborhood and try to get into their houses. Get things that seemed valuable.

My heart sped out of my chest.

Before I left I covered the plate numbers of the car, just in case.

One house in particular the porch lights weren't on.
No cars in the driveway.

I inhaled a deep breath, runnING up the driveway.

I looked down at the floor as I ran. In class there were camera's.

I ran to the back of the house, jiggling the knob of the door sighing.

I was about to pull out the Crowbar when I realized there was a welcome matt.

I prayed and laughed, pulling the key out from underneath the soft material.

I unlocked the door,  tiptoeing inside.

It was dark, yet the moon light illuminated into the room.

I looked around. This house was fucking loaded.
Lots and lots if gold shit. Boxes full of jewelry.

I grabbed a couple of things, before shoving them into my baclack before running off to my car.

I sighed, relieved. The first house, done.

I drove to a pawn shop.
Walking to the tall guy at the front desk.

"How can I help you?"

"How much is.........this worth." I pulled out all the things.

The man looked at me skeptically.

"Who are you? How'd you get this?"

"My name is benito.....my dad's uncle died.....inherited this stuff asked me to pawn it" I smiled.

The man nodded.

"Alright.......benito.......well......this looks like its worth.....about eight fifty."

I nodded.

"Okay."

"Let me go get the money and i be right back." He weakily smiled dissapearing into the backroom.

First night, well done.