Prologue:

The gang members all paused, catching their breath from running. It began with on and slowly began to spread through out the group as they all laughed their hearts out, "They have no suspects!" one of the gang members said, "We're good enough to fake the Phantom Thief Dark."

"Do you really believe that?" said a cold voice just over the boy's left shoulder. The Entire gang jumped at the voice and the gang leader stood up, "You think you could be a Phantom Thief?"

"Who are you?" The gang leader called out in his defense, "What do you want?"

The stranger carefully stepped out of the shadows. His long purple hair was in disarray around his broad shoulders. His purple eyes were glaring down on them and a smirk played across his face. "I'm the Phantom Thief." Dark said, giving a thumbs-down, "And I want my title back."