Literature
He's a Thief | Akira Kurusu
「He’s a tramp, but they love him, breaks a new heart every day
He’s a tramp, they adore him, and I only hope he’ll stay that way 」
The chilly night air made my bare legs shudder under it’s feathery touches. Hugging my body a little tighter I rushed over to close the window when a deep humming stopped me. Excitement bubbled in my chest at the sight of midnight black locks clashing against a milky white mask. Albeit, it was a little embarrassing to know that he heard my small song from within the bathroom. I allowed the Phantom Thief into my room before asking the reason for his visit.
“May I know