The night was at its darkest. Not quite the end of it but not quite the beginning of the day either. The roads were silent, sometimes a car would pass by, lighting up the street, and disappear into the somber veil. She was standing there on top of the building. A tall and thin woman, long blond hair falling on her slender back, she was dressed in a black bodysuit so as not to be noticed. She had been observing the moon for a few minutes now when something caught her attention in the building opposite to her. A light turned on in the first floor. The blond took a pair of binoculars out of the bag lying next to her and focused on the now lit up room. A man closed the front door half walking half stumbling, as every Saturday night, and walked up to a couch to heavily collapse on it, instantly falling asleep not even bothering to turn off the light.
The woman, which looked to be in her thirties, smiled lightly and put down her binoculars taking a cell phone out of an interior pocket of her suit. She rapidly dialed a number and checked one last time if there was any sign of life in the man's room, seeing nothing she sat on the edge of the building waiting for the other side to pick up. A deep voice answered her call.
"What is it Vermouth?" Simply said the voice.
"He is back at his office, heavily asleep, no sign of movement on his side. Everything is ok and ready to roll."Answered the woman, still smiling.
"Very well. Come back as soon as possible, we start now." Replied the man ready to hang up. But the blonde wasn't finished.
"Gin?" Vermouth asked.
"What is it?" He sounded impatient.
"I want to have fun with the boy before we end it." She added, she hung up before he could react and started to pack her stuff, carefully checking everywhere so as not to leave any trace of her having been there.
Tomorrow is going to be a good day she thought. I hope you are ready for it, boy. She hopped on her bike and started the engine and as she drove past the room with the sleeping man a neon sign could be read on top of the window: Kogoro Mouri, Private detective agency.
So, yeah, you might recognize this story from somewhere. Why? Well it's simple, it's because it already exists. I started writing it almost two years back now and never got around to finishing it, I started uploading it on my old account (you'll find it if you look around) but stopped after the fifth chapter. To be honest I haven't continued it since...
But strangely, tonight, as I was looking for something to do and was too bored by my other stories to write them I stumbled back on this oe and decided to give it a shot again... Well let's say it worked, I managed to write half a chapter in an hour. So I decided to re upload it here but this time to finish it! ;)
I'll start with the prologue and the first chapter posted relatively close in time but after that it should be something like a chapter a week (maybe more, depending on my motivation [perhaps even less, in which case I apologize in advance]).
This story is my take on how te extra long manga called Detective Conan will/should end. I have a big finale in mind so if you give this story a shot you shouldn't be disappointed! ;) As for its lenght, I'd say about as long as my other story on Teen Titans, The Beast Inside. So, yeah, quite long indeed! :P
The first few chapter are short, I still don't know if I'll keep them this short or if I'll try to do them longer after that but I'll try my best, this I promise!
Anyways, this was the prologue, tell me what you think and be on the lookout for chapter one! ;)
See ya!