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Like a said, this is going to be an M-rated fic, starting from this chapter! You have been warned.

I'm sorry, Faithful Girl 193, but there was no other way... :(

Ch2, Frenger

Nakago's plan was working. It was a piece of cake for him. Using a heartbroken girl for his own sake was not exactly a new thing for him. He was about to change Ran's life irrevocably, but about that he had no scruples...

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It was getting late at the detective agency of Mouri; Conan and Kogoro starting to grow hungry. "She's taking her time today, huh?" Kogoro complained. In fact, they could not remember the last time Ran had been out for so long and it bothered Conan. He knew that she would rather head home to take care of her hungry father than gad around in town. Although Kogoro did not always treat her with the respect she deserved. He could be quite cruel when he was drunk, which happened regularly. How is it possible to not love her? Conan sighed. If she were my wife I would definitely treat her like... Shinichi! Cut it off! You don't know if she even loves you...

Dinner time went by without any hint of Ran, but it was not the time Conan was concerned about. He had this strange feeling... As if something was not as it should be. At first he had tried to ignore it, but it continued bothering him. Did he forget something? Hmm no, that seemed not to be the case...

Suddenly panic hit him as he felt a shiver down his spine. The Black Organization! Had they already found out that he was still alive? He could swear he had been seeing mysterious looking people behind every corner lately. And now they must have taken Ran as a hostage!
His shoulders dropped a bit. No, it was not the men in black either… The feeling still nagging. He was just being paranoid. Come on, Shinichi, think!

But how come Ran isn't home yet? She hadn't left any note this morning about being out late. I bet she's with that bastard again! He felt rage erupt in him every time he came to think of Nakago. He would hate to spy on them again; to see her so happy with him always left him depressed. But something was wrong. Very wrong. In a weird way, he felt that this strange feeling had something to do with her and it made him anxious.

Wait for me, Ran... He thought to himself as he pulled on a jacket and left the agency with no words to Kogoro. "Hey! Where do you think you're going?" Kogoro yelled. Shit, I've totally forgotten that I'm a little boy now. "Um, nowhere uncle, I'll be back in a sec!" he lied and quickly made his way out. "Don't you..." Kogoro threatened, but was cut off by the smack of the door.…Dare, brat! That boy drives me crazy, he thought as he uncapped another beer.

-~o0o~-

Meanwhile in school
"Are you on your way home? Let's walk together!" Nakago caught up with Ran as she stepped outside in the cold, fresh air of the early night – it was the time of year when the darkness of the cold winter forced the sun down beneath the horizon in the afternoon, covering the surroundings in a thick carpet of what seemed like impenetrable darkness. She had stayed a little while at school to finish some homework and was now heading back home to cook for her father – the great detective who could barely reheat a leftover. She looked up at the sparkling sky, noticing an orange shadow around the moon and figured it might be frosty this night, slightly shivering at the thought. It was not the first time Nakago had been walking her home, but she began to worry about whether or not he might put more into this than she wanted him to. He was so nice to her and she had come to think of him as a good friend, but nothing more. Although she was angry with Shinichi for leaving her alone like that, she knew that her heart still belonged to him. Undeniably.

She decided to walk home alone this time in an attempt to make it clear to Nakago that she did not want him too close. "Oh Nakago, it's okay, actually I'm kind of in a hurry tonight... See you tomorrow!" Nakago frowned and made a disappointed face. "Alright, then I'll try to keep up", he grinned. Not this time, Ran thought to herself. "No really it's okay, I better get going..." With a smile she turned away from him.

That was the signal he had been waiting for. It all happened so fast.

With a sudden movement he grabbed her arm, spun her around and forced her on her knees. "You are not going anywhere sweetheart!" He said with a frenzied, almost crazy look in his eyes. This was his favourite part. "W-wha..?" Was all she managed to say before he quickly neutralized any attempt to fight back by pulling her arms tightly onto her back in an almost unnaturally position, and stuffed her mouth with a piece of fabric he'd hidden in his pocket for this very purpose. He could easily have poisoned it with anaesthetics to make this easier, but he wanted to play with her; he wanted her to fight back, to struggle as if it was a matter of life and death – and maybe it was. The fighting made him very excited.

With a strong arm hold he dragged her across the cold and muddy ground, to an old deserted shed in the corner of the school yard. He didn't care that she landed head first. Ran felt a hard knock on her head and for a moment all she saw was endless darkness, and she felt an increasing nausea that she could not ignore. She threw up violently, but that didn't seem to stop Nakago from what he was doing, and the terror only increased as she saw him close the door behind them. The small shed had obviously not been used in ages; spider webs and a thick layer of dust covered the piles of old, rusty tools, and one had to be careful not to get cut by something sharp or pointy. There wasn't a lot of space.

"Nice of you to come and play with me, Ran-sweety! I can't tell you how much I've looked forward to this", he said with a mad voice. "If you behave I might be gentle... Then again, maybe not", he added, leaving Ran panicking on the floor with her arms twisted behind her back. She had never seen this coming and as the reality slowly became clear, she panicked. Strength, she did not know she had, erupted in her and gathered in a series of kicks and punches that could have knocked out anyone, but Nakago seemed to be used to this kind of fighting and got only more excited. "Oh, so you want it rough? Fine by me!" In seconds he was on top of her, quickly removing her skirt. Her screaming and fighting made no difference. Ran couldn't think anymore. She was terrified to her core. She could barely move, and the blood loss from the open wound in her head made her dizzy and nauseous. In one last try, she gathered the rest of her strength in a powerful attack, but failed and fell to the ground.

Her horrifying cry of pain ripped the air and would have made even the tiniest hairs stand up from the skin of a listener, but nobody on the deserted school heard her. An insane, sharp pain penetrated her most inner parts without the least consideration for the consequences, as Nakago spread her legs and invaded the most vulnerable part of her body. The fact that she was dry as the dessert only added a sandpaper-like feeling. Paralyzed by the burning feeling of her lower body, she couldn't do anything but wait for him to finish his business. She couldn't move, nor feel her legs at all, but the pain from his erected member inside her got worse as he sped up his pace. "That's right, good girl", he moaned. Noticing the blood on her inner thigh, he realized that she must have been a virgin. What a catch! He thought to himself as it drove him even further in his excitement. Every thrust felt like knives, cutting her open, over and over again. Ran couldn't take anymore and was about to faint when finally, finally, he couldn't hold it any longer and collapsed, sweaty, on top of her reaching climax.

For a long moment the only noise disturbing the silence was Nakago's heavy breathing, trying to get back to normal. A few moments were all it took for him to get up. Filled with pride he watched the scenery as if he considered it his masterpiece. "I see this 'Shinichi'," he pronounced the name with a smirk, "did not have the guts to take your virginity. I wonder if he's man enough to come and look for you now, sweet Ran," he said, whispering the last part. Satisfied with himself he got out and locked the door behind him, leaving her alone in the icy shed to die. He disappeared just as fast as he had emerged.

The burning and pounding feeling of her mistreated body was unbearable, and with absolutely no strength or sense of reality left, she surrendered to the blur and lost consciousness.

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Conan noticed his breath turn into a hot steam when he stepped outside in the cold, fresh air. Brr, the winter has arrived early this year. The cloud ceiling that had recently functioned as a duvet above the earth, keeping the temperature right above zero, was gone this night. The sparkling, starry sky it revealed, gave a beautiful, but ice-cold gleam to the town. In the full moon's bright light one clearly saw how the surroundings were about to ice over; one would have to be careful not to fall on the slippery roads.

Not sure where to head, he instinctively followed the road to the centre of town. If she's with Nakago, they're probably somewhere at the library. She really cares for her homework. Conan sped up, trying to keep warm. On the way to the library was the school, which he couldn't avoid passing by. Well, they could still be in there, though… Aw man, I'll place a tracker on her butt! Where on earth is she?

Slightly disheartened he looked down onto the ground – and saw to his big surprise, strange mud tracks. Wow, what's happened here? Could look like some kid got in trouble; maybe bullied, he wondered. As he bent down to have a closer look, he noticed that the mud was not quite as frozen as the surroundings. Whatever happened must have happened recently. As the detective he was, he could not ignore the excitement of a new mystery and had to check. The muddy tracks led him into the school yard.

Conan gave a jump and froze to the spot; his heart must have skipped a beat. A small, glittery piece of metal, shining in the bright moon light, had caught his attention and he immediately recognized it as Ran's lucky charm. She always wore it on a string attached to her mobile, which she rarely let out of her sight. He knew it belonged to her; he himself had given it to her, that time many years ago... He started to get scared. The muddy tracks, Ran's charm... Had something happened to her? It seemed a little too coincident... Then he followed the muddy tracks, leading him to an old shed in a corner of the yard. The door was locked with a heavy padlock, but the trails revealed that someone had been there recently. He felt his throat tighten as if he was afraid of getting an answer to the question he was about to ask.

"Ran, are you in there? Can anyone hear me? It's me, Conan..."

Silence.

That strange feeling from before, when he thought that something was wrong and it had to do with Ran, now came back at full throttle. Firmly convinced that she was in there, for some reason not capable of answering, he desperately tried to open the door. "Ran! Answer me! I'm coming in!" In one quick movement he activated his power kick boots, found a heavy object at the size of his hand and smashed it into the lock, which immediately splintered and cracked the door open. In seconds he forced his way through – and stopped breathing.

What he saw made his world crash around him. He found her half naked on the floor, smeared in blood, unconscious and suffering from severe hypothermia.

"RAN! No, no, NO! Ran can you hear me? Look at me!"

No response.

He sighed as he found her very weak pulse, but the relief didn't last long. When he saw the extent of her injuries, it gradually became clear to him what she must have been subjected to.

He didn't notice when heavy tears started to stream down his face...

Should I continue?