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    The art of stealing was so beautiful. The planning, how each thing would happen and where each item should be. The adrenaline rush, the feeling of being at your peak, certain that nothing could stop you. The way your hand relaxed as it touched the old, well-kept paint, painstakingly made so that everything was perfect to the human eye, every detail, every brushstroke. It was beautiful. The palm of her hand molding itself to fit perfectly into the frame.

    Gata Negra was a thief, a master thief, not just a robber. She couldn't resist the feeling that came over her every time she saw a beautiful piece of jewelry. It was so stimulating when she stole those precious gems, ornaments and loot accompanied by beautiful art.

    It was like a drug for Felicia Hardy, the Black Cat. The adrenaline rushing through her body, the feeling of freedom was overwhelming. The temptation to see something shiny, nothing escaped Felicia's hands. If she wanted to, she 𝘛𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘢. Nothing and no one could stop her, no one except her spider. That damn spider she loved so much. The one she wanted most, but could never have.

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