AN: Just a thought, and something that would NOT leave me the hell alone. *Sighs dramatically* Thank goodness the plunnies don't want a story for this though, regardless here you go~
The dark shadows congealed easily to mask anything that was in the small, dark room. The only visible light was from the flame of a cigarette, framing a middle-aged female face. The smoke drifting from the cigarette was briefly visible near the slight flame on the cigarette but soon vanished from sight.
"Hmmm, well at least he is still alive" a soft voice murmured, the owner of the cigarette. "Silver Bullet…so eager to get himself killed, good thing he has an angel" a slightly amused smirk lit her lips. The woman pulled another drag from her cigarette thinking of her silver bullet's mistrust in her…not that she blamed him. It was intelligent after all, to be wary.
Yukiko Kudo, her best friend and one of the reasons she protected her silver bullet so adamantly. There were other far more important reasons though for her guidance. She grinned evilly thinking briefly of Yusaku Kudo, he had chosen Yukiko, and married her.
She took another breath sighing softly; she did not begrudge her friend at all though. She protected what was hers, her silver bullet. She smirked once more and crushed out her cigarette, plunging her room into darkness. Yusaku Kudo may be Yukiko's, but Shinichi was hers.
AN: Well...SORRY but it would not leave me alone *Nervous laughter* Well...I am out *SPRINTS away* OH and please review!