Thief's Reign

A Girl's Night Out

A woman with blonde braided pigtails was walking downtown in a black raincoat.

There was rain, splashing against the floor and the ceiling of the bus stop.

The woman sat on the bench and put her headphones in her ears, about to play music before seeing 3 men in suits approach the bus stop, the three glancing at the strange woman before focusing on whatever they wanted.

The woman slowly stood up and tuned in her music, having a sly smile on her face as she started to dance to her music, stepping closer to the formally attired men.

Her dance continued as she spun past a man, quickly and carefully taking his wallet out it his pocket, as her spin made her face away from the man, she stuck the wallet into he sleeve before cartwheeling towards the other two.

She flipped onto her feet, stumbling back into one.

A man caught her and gently pushed her back up. "Be careful, please."

"My apologies." The woman's Spanish accent came out as she shook the man's hand, subtly removing the latch of his Rolex as it fell into her hand. As it fell into her hand, she spun away, tossing the watch into her pocket, smiling.

The bus came into sight, making the woman frown as she didn't steal the other guy in time, but she just waited for the bus to stop as she got onto the bus, using her transit card and sat down.

A man was searching for his wallet and realized that when the woman spun past him, she must've taken it. The man turned towards the woman and started to walk towards her.

"I said sorry for bumping into you, what else do you want from me?"

"My wallet!" The man spoke with fury in his voice.

The woman crossed her arms, not looking to be moved by his tone of voice. "I don't have your wallet, so back up off me."

"I know you took my wallet, so give it up and I won't report you to the authorities."

"Okay, listen here, Vanilla Ice. Get the fuck out of my face before you make me punch your throat, fucking cunt muffin."

The man slowly stepped back and took out his phone, starting to call the police.

As soon as the man turned around, the woman slid the money from his wallet underneath a baby who was sleeping in his stroller. "Cute baby." She whispered to the woman either ragged clothes and her husband who looked much worse.

The two noticed the money and heard her whisper, smiling softly. "Thank you ma'am." The two whisper as they held their hands out for the wallet so she wouldn't get in trouble.

The two braided pigtailed woman smiled as she handed the wallet to them and leaned back against the bus'a wall, waiting on the police to come.

You're probably wondering how I got here, or why do I steal, or who I am. The pigtails? Yeah, that's a question that has no interesting answer other than, I wanna be noticed in some ways.

My parents were thieves, great ones at that. They grew their business by stealing, but I suppose jealousy leads people to dangerous tasks, because they were killed on my 6th birthday. Some organization hired assassins to kill them and they were going to kill me until my dad made me escape with my butler. They grew up and died as thieves, and I don't intend to stop the cycle of adrenaline from the fun activity...

An officer walked onto the bus and approached the pigtailed woman.

"Officer, this guy has lost his fucking mind. I wouldn't ever steal from him, mainly because I don't even know who he is." The woman protests.

"I know who you are. Your pigtails are easily noticeable, Loba." The Officer took the woman's hands by force as she shoved her out of the bus.

"Ouch, at least be careful with me. I don't wanna ruin my figure, ya know." She joked as she started to walk away.

The officer shoved her against a wall, taking her hands behind her back. "Quiet. You're nothing but a criminal, and a killer."

"Well, you're not too far off. I make killer brownies. The kids like them." Loba shrugs, chuckling to herself.

The officer cuffed one hand as he was just about to cuff the other. "You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say will be used against you in the court of law-"

"Gotta sneeze!" Loba says as she fake sneezes, stomping on the officer's foot, catching him by surprise as she slammed the back of her head into the officer's throat before gripping onto his shirt and started running backwards with him.

She then jerked him to the side, throwing the officer to the floor as she rushed towards the cop, taking the keys and uncuffing her hands. "You can't just try and force me to be compliant when you didn't be compliant with me." She chuckles and crouches, taking his hand.

She cuffed one hand and as the officer went to strike with his free hand, the woman caught it, cuffing his free hand before standing up.

"Un cuff me this instant, Loba!" The officer ordered, trying to move his hands.

Loba removed the key and held the key over her mouth, opening it.

"What are you-"

The woman let the key drop as she quickly closed her mouth, gulping. "Ew. Metal actually tastes disgusting." She had a look of disgust as she stuck her tongue out.

"You are sick! Psychotic! You're-"

"Calm down, little piggy." She chuckled as she threw her hands in the air, revealing the key that flew out of her sleeve.

She caught it with her finger as she spun it around. "I'll give you a head start to try and catch me." He tossed the key towards the officer and leaned against the wall, looking away from him as she took her phone out, searching for some tunes.

The officer quickly un cuffed his hands and ran towards Loba, his handcuffs ready to apprehend her.

"Found it!" The woman smiled as she played her music before teleporting to her manor where her butler was waiting for her.

"So, find anything out?" The man asked.

"Well, I found money and an invitation to a fancy gala. That works?"

"Definitely, Miss Moreno." The man spoke, walking away. "I'll go forge the identification."

"Thanks, Daniel!" She smiles before taking off her raincoat.

The woman's hair was blonde, braided pigtails. Her skin complexion was tan as she had paint over her eyes, almost resembling the eyes of a wolf as her eyes were gold yellow. The woman's attire was a black dress with hidden gadgets inside of the dress.

Yes, yes. My name is Liliana Moreno, but I prefer the nickname Loba.