Chapter 0001:
The one thing competing with time is death.
Those who have been caught never had the slightest idea when it caught up to them. For him, it was always a matter of trying to outrun death.
"Don't let him escape!" one of the three gangsters chasing him yelled.
He could sense their thoughts: kill him and get the bounty on his head. But it wasn't as easy as it seemed.
Some truckmen were offloading goods beside a warehouse; they didn't notice him until his footsteps grew louder, disturbing their mundane business.
They would have grabbed hold of him; however, he maneuvered by stepping on the truck's glass and leaping above them.
'I can't shake them off,' he thought inwardly.
The mobs relentlessly chasing him somehow leaped over the trucks once blocking them. He wasn't surprised though because he was no ordinary thief.
It was normal to have these gangsters chasing him like a runaway groom.
