Steal The Famous Fudge Recipe! [Job/Solo]

Job Details:

Standing the midnight black veil of perpetual darkness brought forth from the coming night, Lionel found himself face to face with the man, who had made a particular request which obtained the attention of the wizard aligned with dark guild known as Savage Skull. Lionel swung his arms back and forth causing the long sleeves of the hoodie, which was obviously too big for the frame of his body, to dance in the night air. A smile was plastered onto his fair-complexioned visage. This smile filled with mischievous intent was the only feature of the wizard’s face that could be distinguished for the hood of his jacket covered a majority of his face. This hood possessed cat ears and even golden cat eyes. These golden cat eyes were actually a pair of lens that allowed him to see even with the hood covering his face. “Hi.” The wizard said with glee in his voice. “I saw your request and it resonated deeply inside of me. Do you know why?” Lionel didn’t wait for his client to responded before he spun around. “Cause I am a thief! I steal things, many things!” A bit of laughter escaped his lips. “You wish for me to steal a recipe, right? Right?! I can get behind this completely so consider the job accepted and fulfilled. Just make sure you have the money ready for when I get back. Oh, how rude of me, it looks like you have something to say~”

Lionel moved forward and his sleeves touched the man’s face. The chef would have normally fought off the contact of Lionel’s sleeves against his face, but he felt what could be deemed as paralysis from his arms down to legs. He couldn’t move. “I can’t move…” The chef stated as he began to sweat from fear. He wasn’t sure what this dark wizard was going to do to him. His mind flooded with the various tales that he heard regarding dark wizards. Was this one going to kill him, torture him, or even worse? “You can’t move? Yes, I told you before that I was a thief, right? That means I steal things, many things.” Lionel chuckled as he moved his covered hands away from his client’s face. The chef felt he was able to move again and adjusted himself. “Just make sure to bring it back to me within three days. Any later than that and I will reduce the amount of jewels you receive. Other than that, make sure you keep quiet about this conversation from anyone. That is all regarding the task. You are free to do as you please. As long as you return by the date and no one is capable of tracking this back to me.” The chef huffed for a moment before handing Lionel a slip of paper with the house address and the location of the safe within the target’s house. After the exchange, the chef left Lionel outside of the village alone. “He seemed angry. Oh well~” Lionel stated to himself as he began to walk the night streets of Peace Village.

“Let’s see… 410… 418… 420… This is the place 420 High Noon Street.” Lionel nodded as he walked up to the locked door of the house and press his hand against it. The lock to the door undid itself and allowed him to enter with ease. “Such an easy lock, let’s see…” Lionel thought to himself as he looked around the darkened house. It was then he heard the floorboard creak. Was there another person within the house? Before Lionel appeared a woman in a nightgown. Their eyes made contact for a second and before she attempted to scream, a golden light filled the room. Her mouth opened, but no sound escaped her lips. Then her body froze and she was unable to move any further. Lionel had stolen her voice and her movement in that single instant. He approached her and the smile which was plastered onto his face, never changed. “I was told that the resident of this house was gone for the week,” Lionel stated as he thought back to what the job request had stated. His hand went to the woman’s head and he began to access her memories and figured out what was happening. Apparently, she was the girlfriend of the chef and she wasn’t feeling too well when her boyfriend had first left for the week. “So that is what had happened. Well, I was told that I can do whatever I want on this job, so… what should I do to you?” Lionel chuckled as he tapped his foot in place. His hand still on the woman’s head as he looked through her memories. “Ohohoho, so you are still pure at your age? This could prove to be fun. You see, I enjoy stealing.” He then whispered into her ear. “I have three days to kill, so let us enjoy this time shall we?” A look of terror found itself plastered onto the woman’s face as Lionel dragged her along with him. Eventually, he found a way into the basement and took her into there.

Various sounds echoed through the room for the next two days and nights, until on the third night. Lionel emerged with the woman. Her nightgown was in shreds and her body was covered in whip marks and sweat. The focus and light in her eye had almost completely vanished. She could hardly stand upright but forced herself to follow the wizard. The sound of chains echoed through the room for Lionel had placed shackles on her ankles.“That was a fun few days wasn’t it? How does it feel to be well you know… Hehe, I shouldn’t play around too much. I might end up feeling a bit more greedy and take more than your chastity.” Lionel was referring to her life, but he had work to do now since he had a schedule to uphold. The client wanted the recipe card intact. “Well, I am going to take what I came here for and I suppose I should immobilize you until I am gone.” Lionel finished and was about to leave until he felt a hand tug on his sleeve. “Hmm?” Lionel looked at her with a bit of confusion. The woman didn’t say a word but didn’t let him go. “Oh dear, I did break you a bit? Are you sure?” He asked her, but she didn’t reply to him. Lionel’s hand went to the woman and coated her in a golden light before she vanished. “I stole the love of his life~ I am an excellent thief. I am an awesome thief.” He said to himself with a chuckle. He went through the house and found the recipe card which his client had requested, but Lionel was feeling a bit greedy. The purity which he had stolen wasn’t enough to satisfy his avarice and he wanted to steal more. He looted the house of all the valuables leaving it completely bare, storing it all inside of his own personal treasure trove leaving only the recipe card in hand. He had finished his task and returned to his client with the card before the deadline. He had stolen a few things during his time in Peace Village and acquired an interesting new treasure. Lionel wondered how useful this broken woman would be down the road to him, but for now, it was time to head back the headquarters of Savage Skull and get himself a nice glass of cold milk. He also needed to release the woman from his treasure trove when he got back there, too.

by sixsmith.