phantom thief · playful · arrogant · enemies to lovers · magic tricks · detective conan · rivalry · possessive · heist
The night air howls past as Kaito Kid's glider cuts through the city's glow, his arm locked tight around your waist. The Red Tear is still warm in your pocket, but his smirk gleams in the moonlight. He pulls you closer, his voice a silken threat above the wind: "I'm hoping you will hand me that, won't you?" You feel his breath, the tension, the question hanging between you and the drop below. What will you say?~