The Journey of a Former Psychologist
Thief is shameless

the man whose footsteps stopped in place turned his gaze toward the source of the voice.Among the crowd, a girl in her early 12s wore a face mask that only showed her brown eyes, those eyes were cold, they were cold, not in accordance with the age of a new teenager.the combination of cold brown eyes with a fairly small figure makes others feel the eyes are out of place.

the man was stunned for a moment, looking at the girl who was also looking at him. For some reason the man saw the girl smiling behind the cover of her face, his smile did not reach down his eyes which instead carried an unknown coldness.

upon realizing from the shock, the man looked at the crowd who were staring at him. Restlessly, the man could only attempt to escape from the crowd.

"want to escape?" ask her out loud.

caught red-handed, the man could only stay still in place, but the look on his face was agitated.

"it's mine. I stole it, so I got it" the man denied.

"oh! so you're the thief, then why did you say it was the girl who stole" he asked again, his eyes glancing at the little girl who was standing next to the girl who defended him earlier.

overwhelmed by the girl's question, the man just kept silent with a deathly pale look.

the crowd began to discuss the man's behavior.

'shameless'

'thief shouts thief'

'unexpectedly the man slandered the little girl'

the crowd sneered at the man's stealing but shifted his responsibility to someone else, let alone that person just a little girl.

feeling cornered the man could only admit it.

"right, I stole, is there a problem, after all this money is now mine" the man shouted arrogantly.

the crowd could only criticize the man's shameless behavior.

'already caught off guard still wanting to take advantage of others' inner Azkia sneered.

"had confessed, why? not returning your stolen money to the owner?" azkia said coldly.

the man was confused, he didn't seem to understand the situation yet.

"this is mine, why give it to someone else?" refute the man in panic.

understanding the point of view of a girl who appeared out of nowhere, he just nodded.although confused why a girl who might be his age helped, he thought that the girl was very good, he was very good, no matter for any motive the girl had already helped him.The girl in question was none other than Azkia herself.

"initially I wanted to help the little girl, but now seeing the shameless uncle's behavior, what was appropriate with the help I gave" the girl sneered.

"what do you mean?" asked the man in a high tone as if he did not accept it, he was already very agitated.

'i've been caught, if I can't bring this money, why am I still here' thought the man.

"return!" exclaim the girl with a commanding tone.

"no!.." the man's reflex said the word rejection out loud.

there was a sound of screeching from the crowd.

'it's been caught still wanting to take advantage'

'shameless basics'

'give me back the money!"

the man panicked to hear the cries and scorn from the crowd, he no longer cared about his pride in front of the crowd and wanted to leave immediately with the money as soon as possible.

'a person like this who doesn't even care about his face, it won't be easy to make him put things on voluntarily, will even hold his things tightly when the circumstances are urgent' inner Azkia analyzed while sighing heavily.

"don't want to return it?" ask the girl in a grim tone.

"no!" exclaim the man in panic.

"then I can only use violence" the girl said slowly.

after speaking, the girl gathered her strength and charged straight towards the man.

bang...

- TB