Five Sentence Fiction: "B&E"

She knew he was coming before he did: before he'd bought the gloves, before he'd scoped the place, before he'd even moved up from disturbing the peace to petty shoplifting. He'd always been coming here, ultimately, like it was a scripted thing in a movie she'd seen in her youth.

She waited until he was inside — until he'd eased the door shut behind him, until he'd stopped to wait silently for his eyes to adjust — and then placed her hand gently against his chest. "You have something I need."

He stood frozen as his soul began draining out of him.

16 comments:

  1. This was a thriller in it's kind :)

    http://drsushreedash.blogspot.in/2015/07/thief.html

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  2. Wow! sounds like part two would be amazing if there was one!

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  3. I am so curious, what happens then

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    1. She absorbs his soul (which he clearly wasn't using anyway) and then hijinks ensue...

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  4. He deserves some anxious moments. well crafted.

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  5. Brilliant! Powerful, succinct, with such depth. The thief being stolen.

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  6. Well woven story, looking forward for it's continuation :)

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