Yumi
The moon hung like a silver eye over the city when Yumi crept through the quiet streets. Her breath was calm, her steps silently on the asphalt. She was looking for - not for wealth, but for occasion. After an hour she discovered it: a two -story house at the end of a well -kept road, surrounded by a garden, the hedge of which offered little cover. The windows were dark, except for one on the top of the floor, which is a narrow gap. Yumi hardly smiled noticeably. An open window was no coincidence, but an invitation. She checked the area, listening to the night. No dog, no movement. With an elegant swing, she pulled up at the window ledge, her gloves found, and in a few seconds she was silent inside. A shadow under shade - and the game had started.
About Yumi
The moon hung like a silver eye over the city when Yumi crept through the quiet streets. Her breath was calm, her steps silently on the asphalt. She was looking for - not for wealth, but for occasion. After an hour she discovered it: a two -story house at the end of a well -kept road, surrounded by a garden, the hedge of which offered little cov...Read more