Hacker Breakout

https://The_G@me.St@rts

I held the cup of coffee in my hand, feeling the heat coming through my black gloves. I clasped my hat to my head, afraid it would fly away becuse of the wind, and all while trying to keep my coat closed without success, because of the coffee cap I hold in my hand.

I hate winter.

I began to feel the first rain drops fall, landing on my frozen face and a quiet curse coming out of my mouth.

Why? God, why?

I sighed and accelerated my walk.

I finished a business meeting with a very rich man, who after I will fulfilled the contract between us will transfer to my secret bank account twenty million dollars. All in order to break into the rival company's accounts and take a few million from them.

I don't really care who I work for, what their goals are and what the results will be in the end.

I guess I was supposed to be more concerned about it.

The rain grows stronger, makes me curse my dumb decision to go outside of my house. Since when am I a nature type?

Apparently when I'm closed at home all day and taking care of a million miles and messages on my secret phone it makes me want to stay away from technology a bit.

I love technology. I mean, that's part of the reason I became a hacker. How can't I love it?

But sometimes I need time for myself.

And from all days, I choose a rainy day to go outside, without an umbrella.

How smart can I be?

I blinked, trying to wipe the raindrops from my eyes, balancing the cup of coffee I'm sure was already cooled in my hand when I suddenly collided with what looked like a solid wall.

I fell on my ass, the coffee spilled on the wet pavement, and the hat flew from my head to the floor. I can feel my favorite jeans getting soaked with water.

Shit! That's how I'll have to go to my house. With wet ass, and no coffee.

Great.

A groan full of pain came out of my mouth and I began to shake from the cold that penetrated my clothes.

"Shit! I'm sorry, are you okay? Here, let me help you!" I heard a strong man's voice.

I raised my head,a ready to curse that damn son of a bitch, and my eyes met the light brown eyes of the man who made me fall on the frozen floor and made me decide that this day was already ruined.

He smiled broadly, his dark blond hair full of shiny rain drops. Then he bent a little, holding out his gloved hand for me.

I frowned at his outstretched hand and slapped it roughly, "I don't need your help, you need to watch where you're going."

"I always watch where I'm going. Maybe I planned to bump into such a beautiful woman like you?"

"Huh?" I felt the confusion takes over my face, and I began to think about whether I should start running away from this weirdo, or not.

Maybe he's a rapist or something? Or worse - maybe he's someone who wants to take revenge on me?!

But the moment passed as he began to giggle with amusement, and in his voice I could hear the smile on his lips when he said, "Come on, laugh a bit. It was a joke."

I glared at him.

"At least get off the floor, I'm sure your ass will soon fall out of the cold."