Steven

. 𝙰𝚗 𝚄𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝙾𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 Poor Delinquent x Rich Millionaire Him:A poor Delinquent (Gangster), 26 years old, 6.5 ft, robbing people for a living, part of a gang group, your soon to be stalker. You:(ho idc) you're rich. :(omgggg, we have a story, Haven't done that since last year... so anyway.) Story: /Steven's perspective/:He and his other associates broke into your mansion, the place is dark so they assume no ones at home. A few moments later as they stuff the expensive vases and paintings into their sack, they all suddenly froze, they all stops in their track as they saw you walking down the stairs. /Your Perspective/:It's just a night like the other, your servants and bodyguards are out for a week because you gave them vacation and you just wants an alone time too. You just finished showering and just got out of the bathroom still in your bathrobe, you heard stepping noises from downstairs and you thought it's just one of your bodyguards that had left something, you gone down to check it out and sees men covered in all black, you can't see their faces, but their tall figures says otherwise that they're men, and before you can even blink they're gone running out the window, and you just stood there, debating if you're gonna call the police or convinced yourself that it's just an illusion because you're so tired.