Saphire was holding a box filled with securely wrapped antique figures that he and Ruby took on their precious room. They are now carrying it towards their car to take it home since it is already confirmed that someone intentionally barged in and targeted one of their precious but dreadful object among the treasury.
The sun had already settled on the west and the east side where the edge of the ocean meets was turning dark, the breeze became colder and violent that Saphire can’t help but let down the box harshly on the back part of the car because his scarf was flapping widely on his face, damaging his make-up and all.
“ARE YOU SERIOUS?!” he almost jumped in fright when the young man behind him yelled, glaring intensely at him. He stepped hurried
