Disclaimer: I don't own anything. First yoai attempt.

Prologue

(Roxas's POV)

Here's the thing.

I love to steal. I'm a kleptomaniac.

We love to steal; from very small things from liquor stores to big things in high expensive securities.

I'm not kidding.

I'm a maniac in stealing. There's no stop to it. Of course, there are time I stop when I steal something that satisfy me, but sooner or later, I began thinking, "Is this the item I want?" Lately, I've been stealing artifacts and paintings from museums lately.

…What?

They're so pretty! Then again, I began thinking that damn question again. I keep on stealing. It's an addiction I can't stop I'm afraid. That is…until I met a boy that changed my life and stole my heart.