So I have been thingking of this store of a while and I'm super excited to start wright it. The first chapter is just backstory for Shinichi, I'm going to have Kaito just stick with his cannon stuff. (For now) So I hope you all enjoy I will have the next chapter up vary soon I have already written it just need to go over it and fix it up.
The first chapter is going to be a bit dark with strong language, I wanted this to be a light and fluffy fic (lets see how long that last) so it won't be all gloom and doom next chapter, just got to get the backstory out if the way. （´ ∀｀）
(Disclaimer: I don't own DC or MK)
This is Kaishin just to be clear.
Kaito KIDs Husband Chapter 1
"Promise—Shinichi that—will always—it was— to me by— "
"I will Tou-san..."
"Shinichi!?" Desperately a woman ran down the dimly lit street.
"Shinichi Say something!" She yelled out. Running as she backtrack, fearing the worst for her misplaced son.
'What have I done, this is all my fault' She thought.
The woman, Yukiko Kudo world famous actress had lost her cool but at the moment she could careless about that. The only thing on her mind was finding her darling son. She stopped to turned towards the park she checked all his favorite places to read, and to play with his friends, but the park was empty. She ran out of the park making her way back to the shopping distinct.
Running a cross the street she missed the car that had been driving down towards her.
Tires screeched as she froze in the headlights, the car stopped just in time only centimeters away from her. Her lags shacked and knees bucked, she fell to the concert on her knees.
The car doors were violently slammed open as somebody hurried out and around the front.
"Miss Kudo!" It was Megure Keibu and an officer.
"Are you hurt?" He kneel down next to the woman.
"Shinichi! Shinichi's been kidnapped!" She yelled franticly her head in her hands.
It was all her fault.
In the back of a car far away a child about 7 squirmed in the hold of a stranger.
"Let me go!" The boy yelled, he had just woken up in a strange car with three scary looking men. Where was his Mom, he had just lost track of her when she took him out shopping.
"Shut up brat or I'll knock you out again!" The man who was holding him side.
"Make the call already!" The man yelled to the two in the front.
"I'm dialing right now, shut the kid up" the man in the passenger set grunted. A hand as placed firmly over his mouth, Shinichi tried to wiggle out but he was weak.
He's just a child, he can't do anything to them.
He stopped moving as he tiered himself out, instead he look out of the window. The car was some where up high as one side showed the ocean and the clear blue sky, the other side, thick trees with orange leaves.
They where driving up a cliff.
"Hello Mr. Kudo" the man riding in the passenger side, say into the phone.
"Where's my son" his dad's voice came from the phone. His voice was frightful calm he had only ever heard it once, and it was not good news for who ever he was talking to.
"You'll have your son in due time if you cooperate" the man side.
"What do you want"
"20 million yen in three days, that should be enough time to round the money up"
'but that's so much money' Shinichi thought, did Father really have enough, he knew his Tou-san and Ka-san were rich, but still that's so much.
"You must be insane to think I could gathers that amount of money in a three days, give me more time"
"That's not my problem, don't bring it, and the brat dies"
"Let me hear Shinichi's voice" his Father demanded.
"Fine, but remember the money"
The man turned around putting the phone close to Shinichi's face.
"Be careful what you say brat" the man whispers at him.
The man holding him released his grip on his face.
"Shinichi?" His dad's side from the phone.
"Tou-san w-wear driving by the Ocean—" he tried to say quickly, but the hand was back over his mouth, and phone ripped away.
"Brat" the arms holding him down tighten around him
He gulped.
The man snapped the phone shut and tossed it out the window it disappeared strait over the cliff.
The man wiped around to him again. He flinched as the man raised his arm, and hit him across the face hard.
"That's what you get brat, learn to do as your told" the man faced forwarded and the car was thrown into silence.
Yusaku shoulders slumped as the dialed tone greatest his ears. He looked over to Megure.
"Could you trace it" the inspector shook his head in sadness. Kudo grimaced, things were looking bad.
"There by the Ocean right now, that's all I got" he replied. It was vague, but is was a starting point.
Shinichi didn't know, but at some point he had passed out and was now waking up in a cage.
He panicked, looking around the room widely as he crawled to the metal bars. The room he was in was large with a really tall sealing boxes and crates were pushed against the sides, and his caged was placed in the middle of the room. There was no one but him.
The child reached out to the lock fiddling with it to see if he could unlock it somehow.
He would need something long, thin, and small. He could pick the lock just like uncle Tochi-san showed him once. He look around the ground near to the cage. There were shavings of wood, and metal with in his reach. The wood scraps were to chunky and thick to use, but he found a sharp metal shaving that might just work. With freedom in mind, and time ticking cause he didn't know when the men will he back, he carefully got to work.
He had to be working with the lock for about 20 minutes until the last click sounded and the lock unlatched.
'I did it!'
He thought shooting out of the metal cage and towards the door not waisting a second. The child slowed down as he got closer to it, slowly he reached up on his toes and opened the door.
Peering out he was meet with a blank hallway going to his right but right in front of in was a door propped open and a stairway going up. With out a second thought he quickly ran up the stairs.
A loud bang sounded behind him as Shinichi realized his mistake of miss judging the doors weight as it shut behind him.
His body frozen for a second as foot steps like thunder came from down the hall.
Faster then before he ran up the stairs.
"Fuckin brat!" One of the men behind him yelled. Shinichi tried to get to the top but his small lags could only go one step at a time as the man behind him skipped two and threes. Pure fear ran through his vain as the man closed in on him, grading his collar, and filing him back just ten steps away from the top.
"How the fuck did you get out!" Shinichi ignored him as he struggled to get the others grip off him, but it was in vain as the man dragged him back down. They passed another man who had been at the bottom of the stairs a large gun in his hand. And Shinichi realized even if he had out ran the other this man would of shot him if he had reached his goal, strength sucked out of his small arms he fell limp.
The two men walked into the storage room where he had been kept.
"Tell me how the hell did you get out when I doubled checks the lock" the man side holding him up like a rag doll.
Shinichi didn't say or look at any of the men.
"Answer me, or you'll wish you were dead" He didn't speak. The other man had walked over to his cage looking at the lock.
"Damn brat, he picked it" the man by the cage growled.
"Sneaky little fucker are ya" the man holding him side, and Shinichi flinched back at the harsh words.
"Now how the hell we gonna keep you in one place" The mans breath reeked as Shinichi still didn't look at him. There was silence as the man by the cage started looking around before he smirk.
"Hey, I got an idea, the brat won't even think of escaping" he side as the man walked over to a pulley system on one of the walls.
A chain was lifted down and the man walked back to the cage. Shinichi watched him worriedly as he realized the hook on the top of the cage.
"Oh that's perfect" the one holding him side as he walked over to the cage and throw him back in and locked it again. Pieces fell into place as Shinichi realized what the man was doing.
Metal clanged above him, griping the bars his hands were white.
One of them walked back over to the wall, Shinichi hold his breath as the chain above him tightened. The cage suddenly swayed as it lifted off the ground, each clicking of the crank echoed in his ears as the other men laughed at him. The one with stinky breath rushed the cage before it was out of reach sending it into a wild spiral swing all over the place.
When he opened his eyes after it stopped he was dizzy and suspended two stores in the air. The men continued to laugh at him as he balled up. The torture wasn't over yet as one of them graded the closes thing which happened to be a chunk of heavy ply wood and chucked it strait at the cage.
The peace of wood hit its mark sending chips of wood at the poor boy as the cage swung out of control again tossing him around.
He cried out as he was thrown around.
The men finally left after thrown more things at him.
Shinichi cried, his body hurt all over from bruises he was even bleeding from cuts when they tossed a glass panel at him, the sound of it shattering still echoed in his ears. His hands were really mess up now with deep cuts, the glass panel hit the side he was holding on to.
His hand shake as he tried to curl up, he couldn't move his finger that hurt to much.
It wasn't long before he fell asleep dreaming about his mother and father.
How long had it been? Maybe three days that what the man side to his Tou-san on the phone.
Three days ago, it felt like years.
He was just glad to be out of that cage.
'But I'm in another one again' Shinichi thought, but he had yet to have stuff thrown at him in this one, and he wasn't suspended in the air to twirl with the wind. He was in a truck, the back of a truck.
He opened his dull eyes, the cuts on his hands reopened still bleeding from a few hours ago (he took a guess) when the men started throwing things at him like a dog, reopening his cuts for the 5th time.
They just kept staring, laughing, mocking, cursing him.
He had spent three days in hell. His eyes dried up on the first day, he headed gotten hardly any sleep unless you count the time he passed out.
He wondered in his mind what his parents were doing. Collecting the money together, he hoped. All he wanted was to see them again to go home and curl up in bed to see his friends like Ran-chan and go to one of Oji-san shows. Shinichi felt fondness of the memory of Oji-san magic shows he could never figure out how the man did it, it always got him a little bit anger when he thought about it.
He had been think of one particular trick Oji-san had shown him when suddenly the truck violently jerked.
Forgetting the cuts on his fingers his hand flew to the bar to keep himself from flying into the side. It jerked violently yet again, his cage detached from the track and was flow against the wall the top of the cage opened from the impact.
Shinichi stored that information for later, when they stopped moving.
His cage was thrown onto the wall again as the gravity sifted and the sound of scraping metal screeches in his ear, the truck had flipped onto its side.
Shinichi hold on for dear life.
He painfully waited for the truck to stop but it was still moving and the men wear yelling and screaming at something, but it all sounded like gibberish over the scraping of metal.
The truck almost stopped Shinichi hold his breath, as his cage then started sliding to the front and he realized why the men were screaming like banshees.
Ever so slowly it slid all the way to the front wall Shinichi couldn't do anything to stop it, and like a scale the truck tipped. He was free falling for a second inside the metal box before his cage smashed against the back of the truck his chest blossomed in pain as his eyes were blinded by red and he passed out.
The child hadn't uttered a breath as the truck fell over a cliff.
"Oi, boy" a voice side from above him.
He whimpers, everything hurts.
The soft sound of waves crashing against the shore filters into his ears as the 7 year old tried to make sense of the noises around him, he tried to open his eyes.
Warm hands were on him, and he starts to panic, but calmed down when they softly turn him over into his back.
The sun hits his eye and he reaches up to block it out but something dose it for him before he can.
"Boy"
The voice sounds like a woman, blinking his eyes open he looks into shining golden cat like eyes framed with makeup.
He is suddenly hit with the smell of the ocean, and the feeling of wet sand between his fingers that stung so bad.
"W-who?" He side not recognizing the woman above him.
"Well you seem alive" she side, her voice has an ascent, and it flows off her tong like the water tickling his feet. The woman leans down further, and slowly picks him up into her arms. He flinched at the pain of being moved. They walk off the beach onto the grass and she puts him down again. He looks at her finally see the woman clearly.
The woman is in her mid twenties with long wavy black hair that reached her mid back, she had a tall slim body, and a heart shaped face that was almost white, her lips are a burning red and she's dressed in a black cocktail dress with 4 inch heals she had removed when walking on the sand.
"Who are you" he asked shakily siting up. She has taken out a hand bag from on where and was rummaging around in it.
"I should ask you that boy, what's your name?" She side taking out some bandages and cloths.
"Shinichi" he says. She looks down at him raising an eyebrow.
"Your sir name?" She side, he was confuse
"Sir name?" His head tilted
'Whats a sir name' he thought. Her mouth made an 'oh' shape.
"Your last name" she corrected her self. Shinichi realized what she mean.
"It's..." He was drawing a blank. He can't remember now that he thought about it, why was he on a beach anyway.
"I can't remember" he confessed.
"That's bad" she side
"Do you remember your parents or where they are" drawing another blank he shook his head.
"Okay, can you do something for me" she side face flat. He nodded again.
"How many finger am I holding up" she hold up four.
"Four" he side
"Good, touch your nose with your pointing finger" he did. She stared going throw her hand purse again, revealing a pen.
"Show me how to use it" the woman handed the pen to him.
With out hesitating he clicked the button.
"Good, do you know what year it is"
"20XX?"
"Bing bong, how old are you?"
"I don't know"
"Well, I would say your about 6 maybe 7, your kinda small" Shinichi looked at her blankly.
"What season is it?" She continued.
"Fall?"
"Correct, do you remember any of your friends?"
"No"
"Where you live?"
"No"
"Favorite food?"
"No"
The woman sighed.
"Can you remember anything at the moment?" He tried to hard to remember something, suddenly something popped up in his head.
"I want to be a Detective!" He side a little loudly, beaming.
"That's good to know, little tantei" she chuckled softly getting up. He handed realized she had bandages up his cuts, and bruises muttering about needing to get his fingers stitched.
"Can you get up?" She asked.
He slowly got on to his feet, his legs were shaky, but he was up.
"So you can't remember any of your family, friends or where you live?" She asked again, just to make sure.
He nodded. She suddenly look at the sky running one of her hands through her bangs.
"Maybe this is—" the mysterious woman muttered to herself. Shinichi raised his eyebrow he wanted to ask what was wrong, but he realized that he still didn't know the woman's name.
"What's your name?" He asked eyes wide with wonder. She look down at him in surprise.
"My name? If you want to call me something call me Shuushi" she crouch down to his hight.
"I have another question for you Shinichi-kun" she side.
"Would you like to restart a new life, with me?" She asked offering her hand, her face was earnest and soft.
He felt weirded out by the question, though it sounded appealing to the 6 year old's mind. He couldn't remember his old life or how it had been if he had good parents or bad ones, if he had lots of friends or non. He look at the woman more closely she had this air of mystery around her, and eyes that danced with mischief yet unspoken wisdom. He felt drawn to her and he didn't have any where to go, with out another thought he reached out for her hand and graded it shakily.
"Can I keep my name?" He ask looking a little worried. She laughed.
"If you want to" she stood back up and they walked away from the shore together. The rolling tides gently swayed washing away the woman's foot prints and his out line of where he had been laying in the sand.
Two miles away Yukiko broke down onto her knees taking her husband with her as his arms wrapped around his wife. They had just gotten the news, that the truck that had drive off the cliff was the kidnappers. All were dead, and Shinichi's body has yet to be found.
TBC
So that was the first chapter I hope I didn't make a fool of myself with my bad writing, tell me if I spelt anything horribly wrong.
Exspect next chapter soon with time skip, detectives, ghosts, (maybe) and phantom thief's. （´▽｀）