Conan was walking through Beika park. The sun was setting and it was slowly getting dark. He sighed deeply and seemed lost in thought. He had just managed to stop Kaito Kid once more. It wasn't a really impressive feat. Especially if you considered the fact that he still hadn't managed to catch him. But the thing that bothered Conan the most was the fact that his picture was again in the newspaper thanks to this. What if the men in black saw his picture and would know that he was still alive. What if they came after him, or worse! What if they came after Ran? Completely lost in thought he walked to the exit of the park to get home to the detective agency. But due to the fact that he was so lost in thought he did not hear the weird rustling in the bushes beside him and the clicking of a shutter that was capturing his image in it's viewfinder. Unknowing of what shadow was lurking behind him Conan continued his way home.
The man in the bushes just kept looking at his disappearing prey like a hungry wolf would look at a little lamb. And as Conan disappeared from his gaze the man stood up from his crouched position and walked in the other direction.
As soon as Conan got home Ran called him over: 'Conan, you've gotten mail!'. Conan ran towards her to take the letter she had for him and said: 'Thanks Ran-neechan'. 'You're welcome Conan': Ran replied smiling. Conan immediately took the letter to his room where he sat down to read it. He didn't want to read it while Ran was in the room. Honestly he had gotten some weird letters lately and he didn't want her to worry about it, but this one was way creepier then the other ones he had received.
My dear little Meitantei,
My heart can't hold it anymore. That cold descending blue gaze of yours that you only give to the worst scum of the world. I saw you on the news the other day chasing that rotten filthy disgusting thief. How dares he call himself Kid. Children are precious and pure and beautiful, like you. I know you are to honest to like compliments like these, but it is the truth.
I dream of you pale skin. It is like a shiny pearl that I just can't wait to touch. I wish to make you mine here and now. To hear your soft moans while you give me that cold and descending gaze.
Because for you, and you alone I would become the scum that you like to chase. I wish for you to chase me and that in the end you would make me yours. But I know you won't do that since you are good, sweet and pure.
So I will make you mine,
Fucking you senseless in my mind until that time,
Your future lover and secret admirer until then.
Bunny.
'Bunny.. What kind of a person calls himself Bunny?' Conan thought as he finished reading the letter. It was obviously some sort of pedophile and he probably should tell Ran or someone else. But he could handle himself. He wasn't helpless, besides why worry other people if he could sort it all out himself. Conan knew that what he was doing wasn't smart considering the fact that he was in a 7 years old body. But for crying out loud! He was a 17 year old high school kid! He would be okay, he would manage. Ran already had enough on her head with shinichi. And so he put the letter away with the rest of them and went to sleep.