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The warmth of the daylight met Shinku as he stepped out of the streets of Arcadia. It would have been a fine morning if not for the sense of dread that spread like a disease, slowly snuffing the peace out of the magical city.
“Help! Somebody stop that thief!” As Shinku turned a corner, the yell of a man stood out of every voice that filled the then chaotic streets of Arcadia . A stranger, who held a paper bag and dressed in rag-like clothes, ran past him, which he had to step back to evade the stranger’s path. The runner’s face was concealed by a hood but somehow, Shinku can feel some sort of connection with the culprit. A huge man ran after the stranger, obviously out of shape to keep up, yet determined enough to keep on running.
None of the bystanders seemed to care enough to respond to the victim’s plea. Fear is evident among most of the Arcadians around, surprisingly for a mere lone thief. Some just clustered in gossip while the others went back inside each of their homes. Shinku had the urge to step into the shadows and catch the thief himself however, his instinct dictated him to simply observe further.
Fortunately enough, an Arcadian police leaped out of nowhere and pinned the culprit to the ground. The stranger tried to struggle for a while but the officer was just too strong for the former to break free. The paper bag that the thief was holding fell to the ground, with some bread coming out of it.
“You are under arrest. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can be used against you!” Another officer came out of a corner and lectured, with his gun pointed at the detained. It wasn’t that long when the officer who first caught the thief was able to bind the stranger with handcuffs.
“Pardon me please! I’m really hungry and got nothing at all to buy for food! My home was destroyed and I wasn’t able to save anything except my own life.” The captured stranger begged, with a voice that appeared to be from that of a female person. As the guard removed the hood at their suspect, they discovered the face of a fair skinned lady around early 20s of age.
“Pay for that bread or I’ll have you rotten in prison!” The large man who was running after the thief finally caught up, heaved, then yelled at her in anger. For some reason, the man decided to stay a few feet away from the apprehended thief.
“Were you the one that called for help?” One of the officers approached the newcomer, then pulled up what appeared to be a recording device.
“That bastard snatched those bread from my store!” The man retorted, his temper flaring up like an explosive. “That good for nothing thief! I want her imprisoned for the rest of her life!”
“So we have a case of petty theft. Anyway, just calm down sir. We’ll make sure she’ll…”
“How much does...she owe you?” Shinku suddenly interjected, his hands pulling up a pouch where his coins were contained.
“Errr 25 coins for those breads.” The accuser responded, his voice switching to a rather calmer tone. His eyes then shifted to the coins that the interfering young man pulled out.
“Here. Take these.” Shinku placed a couple of coins on the large man’s open palm, revealing an amount even greater than what man demanded. “And I apologize on...her behalf.”
“Jeez, you people are pathetic!” Seemingly satisfied, the large man left the area, securing the coins to his pocket. He walked away, mumbling some words, hardly audible for Shinku and the rest to understand.
“And officers, I would like to apologize for what my sister did. I assure you that she’d not be involved in any trouble from here on.” Shinku bowed in apology, vouching for the lady that was being held by the officers.
“Well, I guess everything’s been settled anyway. Although if she does that again, we’d have no choice but to turn her in!” The officer responded then turned to his companion. “Alright free her up. Our job here is done for now.”
“That’s understood. My utmost thanks for you, kind sirs.” Another bow of respect to the officer he was originally conversing with, then to the other one who clicked the handcuff open for their captive. The lady quickly picked the paper bag along with the bread that lay on the concrete.
“Ah don’t mention it. Just make sure that she doesn’t get into trouble again next time.” The officer warned, placing the recording device back to a small bag, strapped on his belt. The other officer stood back on his feet, wiping dirt off his uniform.
“We’ll keep that in mind.” Shinku acknowledged, bowing yet again, with the officers bowing in response before turning around to leave the two.
“Help! Somebody stop that thief!” As Shinku turned a corner, the yell of a man stood out of every voice that filled the then chaotic streets of Arcadia . A stranger, who held a paper bag and dressed in rag-like clothes, ran past him, which he had to step back to evade the stranger’s path. The runner’s face was concealed by a hood but somehow, Shinku can feel some sort of connection with the culprit. A huge man ran after the stranger, obviously out of shape to keep up, yet determined enough to keep on running.
None of the bystanders seemed to care enough to respond to the victim’s plea. Fear is evident among most of the Arcadians around, surprisingly for a mere lone thief. Some just clustered in gossip while the others went back inside each of their homes. Shinku had the urge to step into the shadows and catch the thief himself however, his instinct dictated him to simply observe further.
Fortunately enough, an Arcadian police leaped out of nowhere and pinned the culprit to the ground. The stranger tried to struggle for a while but the officer was just too strong for the former to break free. The paper bag that the thief was holding fell to the ground, with some bread coming out of it.
“You are under arrest. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can be used against you!” Another officer came out of a corner and lectured, with his gun pointed at the detained. It wasn’t that long when the officer who first caught the thief was able to bind the stranger with handcuffs.
“Pardon me please! I’m really hungry and got nothing at all to buy for food! My home was destroyed and I wasn’t able to save anything except my own life.” The captured stranger begged, with a voice that appeared to be from that of a female person. As the guard removed the hood at their suspect, they discovered the face of a fair skinned lady around early 20s of age.
“Pay for that bread or I’ll have you rotten in prison!” The large man who was running after the thief finally caught up, heaved, then yelled at her in anger. For some reason, the man decided to stay a few feet away from the apprehended thief.
“Were you the one that called for help?” One of the officers approached the newcomer, then pulled up what appeared to be a recording device.
“That bastard snatched those bread from my store!” The man retorted, his temper flaring up like an explosive. “That good for nothing thief! I want her imprisoned for the rest of her life!”
“So we have a case of petty theft. Anyway, just calm down sir. We’ll make sure she’ll…”
“How much does...she owe you?” Shinku suddenly interjected, his hands pulling up a pouch where his coins were contained.
“Errr 25 coins for those breads.” The accuser responded, his voice switching to a rather calmer tone. His eyes then shifted to the coins that the interfering young man pulled out.
“Here. Take these.” Shinku placed a couple of coins on the large man’s open palm, revealing an amount even greater than what man demanded. “And I apologize on...her behalf.”
“Jeez, you people are pathetic!” Seemingly satisfied, the large man left the area, securing the coins to his pocket. He walked away, mumbling some words, hardly audible for Shinku and the rest to understand.
“And officers, I would like to apologize for what my sister did. I assure you that she’d not be involved in any trouble from here on.” Shinku bowed in apology, vouching for the lady that was being held by the officers.
“Well, I guess everything’s been settled anyway. Although if she does that again, we’d have no choice but to turn her in!” The officer responded then turned to his companion. “Alright free her up. Our job here is done for now.”
“That’s understood. My utmost thanks for you, kind sirs.” Another bow of respect to the officer he was originally conversing with, then to the other one who clicked the handcuff open for their captive. The lady quickly picked the paper bag along with the bread that lay on the concrete.
“Ah don’t mention it. Just make sure that she doesn’t get into trouble again next time.” The officer warned, placing the recording device back to a small bag, strapped on his belt. The other officer stood back on his feet, wiping dirt off his uniform.
“We’ll keep that in mind.” Shinku acknowledged, bowing yet again, with the officers bowing in response before turning around to leave the two.