3 On the run!!

He was passing by in black clothes and face mask in disguise, when he saw the news on the TV in the streets. It was talking about something that he was involved in. The news spoke about the missing jewel from the museum and Lee mung-soon knew he did it.

Being and undercover criminal wasn't easy and fun, and Mung-soon, or ad he prefers being called, Peter, knew this.

He walked away heading off and getting to his secret hideout, looking out cautiously, he opened the door and entered into the dark room that smelled like dust.

He didn't care, but went to the bathroom, where he opened another hidden door that lead him downstairs.

Walking through the stairs that looked fragile enough to break at any moment, he got down, luckily the room wasn't dark, rather there was light made by a bulb.

He walked up to the man who sat before his computer, operating, then tapped him on the shoulders, the man was startled jumping.

"sweet Jesus, you startled me!" Said the man who looked like a teen and had glasses on, more like typical school nerd.

"I'm glad I did" Peter said with a rather evil smirk. He was right for his age, 27, his face didn't at all look smooth like that of a baby, but rough, clearly from flights and all. He had a spiky hair style going up, he was built giving the black he wore a perfect suit. He was rather sexy.

"Have you seen the new?" the nerd asked.

"of course I have. They've known about the missing jewel, and now they're searching for the thief" he spoke walking up to the fridge, opening it and taking his hands in.

"This is a serious case, this time, it's not like the simple jobs, but this time, security will be tough, trying to locate you"

"And that's why I have you smarty pants" he smiled at the words he said, he retired with a can of soft drink in his hand.

"But still, what if they locate you?" he sat down, facing his computer.

"Then we run, or can't you run?" he sat comfortably on the couch.

"Haha, you're joking because you can fight your way and run, but me, they'll beat me to death even if I think of running" He was operating on his computer.

"Then you should learn how to fight, or should I teach you?" he smirked.

"No please" he said.

They were quiet for awhile as Peter slowly drank his soft drink. Contemplating on what to do, the nerd was right, this was a really risky on, everyone would certainly be alerted, looking after, him, but could they possible find him?, he couldn't say for sure, since he had no pics up there in the TV.

"oh no, this is bad"

Peter heard the nerd say " what's it now?" he asked.

"I told you nothing was alright, come take a look"

Peter got up heading at the computer, he stood besides him leaning at the computer, there was an image, an image of him, it was him walking out of a mission he had completed. But had no face mask.

"why's my picture there?" he asked.

"They've discovered that you're the jewel thief, and now are looking for you"

Peter frowned, shit, this was bad, dead bad.

"what do we do now?" asked the nerd.

"we make a run for it"