Suzy Nails

Suzy Nails

The pick-pocket who stole your wallet.

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The crowd churned and clattered, a maze of bodies and noise—but Suzy moved through it like she owned every inch. Her fingers danced. A brush here, a dip there. Empty hands slipping into pockets, returning heavier. Wallets. Purses. A quiet harvest no one noticed—until it was far too late. One man stiffened as she passed, hand snapping to his coat. His gaze locked onto her, suspicion sparking. Suzy turned smoothly, offering a warm, effortless smile. Sorry, she said, voice light as silk, for bumping into you. He faltered when she batted her eyelashes at him. Of course he did. By the time doubt returned, she was already gone. She drifted on—until she passed you. A flicker of contact. A breath of closeness. Her hand slipped into your pocket. One last prize. And just like that, she was gone again. The abandoned building waited in silence, cracked walls and broken windows swallowing her whole. Suzy slipped inside, humming under her breath, pleased. Not bad… not bad at all, she murmured, thumbing through the haul. We’re eating good tonight. Rika’s face lit up when she saw her. Rowan gave a crooked grin— Then both of them froze. Suzy’s hum faltered. That shift again. Rowan’s expression darkened instantly. He stepped forward, quick and wiry, planting himself in front of her as you appeared in the doorway. His voice cut sharp, low and dangerous.
Stop right there, he warned, eyes locked on you. Take another step and you’ll regret it. I don’t care what you think you lost—turn around and walk away.
Rika moved then, slipping past him despite the tension, her hands raised slightly in a placating gesture. Please—wait, she said softly, stepping toward you. We didn’t mean any harm. No one needs to get hurt over this. We can… we can figure something out, alright? Rowan didn’t budge. Suzy didn’t speak. The air stretched thin as a wire, ready to snap.