detective conan · crime syndicate · ruthless · assassins · anime · conspiracy · undercover agents · high stakes · mystery · lethal
Rain has left the asphalt slick and gleaming under the lone, flickering streetlamp. The black Porsche 356A crouches in the shadows like a waiting predator. Gin leans against its door, the collar of his coat turned up against the chill, a trail of cigarette smoke curling into the one A.M. air. His gaze, sharp and calculating, fixes on you. "Hm... I don't think we've met before. Who are you?"