Night came in the land of the Miers family. Darkness lurkes in every corner of the mansion making your hair stand up in fear.

"Lay, all the doors and windows are already closed. Is master already in his room?" Mark asked Lay, who is cleaning some kitchen knife on the counter.

"Yeah, he's already sleeping. I guess." The knife glimmer in the dim room, making a murderous aura inside the room.

"Now, shall we start hunting the runts?"

"You bet."

12:00 a.m.

The sound of the grandfather clock resonated through out the house, making a continuous creepy sounds. The strong wind outside made the branches of the trees rattle and some of it knocking on the window pane making you wonder of monters knocking on your window at the middle of the night.

And soon visitors had arrived in the land making the demons alert of their surroundings.

(Let's just name these following guys 1, 2, 3 and so on and forth.)

"Did you bring the biggest bag?" whispered 1 to 2.

"Yah, I brought the biggest one. Enough to stack every piece of gold inside that house." 2 whispered back to 1.

"So let's get this show on the road buddy."

The two entered the mansion like creeping cats of the dark, not knowing that two pairs of watchful eyes has already descended upon them.

"You take the left, and I'll take the right then let's meet back here." 1 whispered to 2 which he nodded in agreement.

The two part ways in different direction, exploring the darkness of the mansion. They begun filling their bags with everything including silver and gold, making a clacking sound on the hard floor.

Man 2 came upon a huge mirror and started admiring it when suddenly he saw a shadow pass by behind him making him snapped at his back to see it again.

"Calm down me, its just an imagination." He whispered to himself while clutching the bag full of items closed to his chest.

He turned around again into the mirror but shock and fear only enveloped him and soon he was consumed by the demons lurking in the shadows.

Meanwhile, man 2 was also busy stuffing things up in his bag when suddenly he heard a loud scream coming from the other direction. He just tends to ignore it and continued on his work. Stealing.

"I'm gonna be rich with this and I'm gonna make my life full of happy happy moments and I'm gonna pay the bitches around town to fuck my dear cock to the extent. And I'm gonna be happy till the day I die. Hihihihi..."

He stopped from his business when suddenly he heard a noise of chains being dragged around the hallway. He looked from his left and right but darkness only blocked out his sight.

He suddenly dropped his flashlight when he heard a loud thud coming from nowhere making him startle. He begun rummaging his hands anywhere just to find the flashlight when suddenly, he touch something out of question.

A shoe.

A pair of legs.

A hips.

A pair of arms.

A broad shoulder.

And mostly...

A face.

"Looking for this runt?"

"Boo!"

The flashlight suddenly lit up from under the young mans chin, making him startle like he just seen a ghost. He run away for dear life screaming in fear when suddenly he was held down. Landing face first on the hard floor. Chains were around his ankles restraining him to walk nor run.

"God help me!"

Man 1 begun squirming while trying to pry his ankles from the restraints. He begun crawling away while the man only kept on going near and near into him.

"Shall we dance through the night?"

"Gaaaahhhhhhh..........!!!!!"

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"You did scare the shit out of the man Lay. He almost died out there."

"Well, its not even enough for their punishment in trying to steal."

"Yeah youre right."

"Let's go back. Its almost dawn."

"Yeah, gimme a break."

The two professional butlers went home leaving the two runts hanging tightly on the police post with a sign

"were thieves and we need to go to jail."

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I just wrote it for fun. Nothing much. Hehe....