Chikage POV

She knew when news about KID came to Las Vegas, that it was her son who finally found the family secret. She usually went to Japan to watch the show he would put on and hope that he will be okay. She isn't worried about him going to jail alone, if that were to happen she would also turn herself in. She's worried about the snipers that no one has noticed.

They are there.

She's heard from Jii that Kaito usually comes back with a few scrapes, it just makes her want to go back home and stop him from attending heists. She wants those people behind bars as much as the two of them, but the rate they are going, her baby and her dear friend are going to end up like her Husband.

So she made another thief appear, one that looks similar to Kaitou KID, but just in another colour. She would steal jewels that matched the ones her son were stealing, hoping it would gain some attention. It did, but not the type she wanted. She wanted their attention, she even wore her late husbands face to see if they would notice and come after her. It all proved useless.

She originally moved to Las Vegas because she loved Magic shows. Here was where most of the famous magicians would perform for the public, but they never left her in amazement. She could understand how they performed their tricks, that's what you get for having lived and been married to a world known magician, but they never stood out to her. Never the less she still enjoyed them. Another reason she watched her son as KID was because he was just like Toichi. He was a show-off, but also flashy, which makes the trick seem like actual magic. They would both appear and disappear in clouds of smoke and have streamers with balloons filling the room.

On another note, she barely saw her son anymore, just through a computer screen, she came across an auction for a gem, and she knew she wanted it. It reminded her of her Kaito's eyes, A dark blue that could be mistaken for purple, a peaceful indigo colour. The thought of stealing it never crossed her mind, so she put money into the auction for it. She had plenty of money, she is the CEO of a company which was best known for selling famous architects, paintings and old masterpieces that have been found from many years ago.

Finally, the auction had come to an end and the gem was in her possession. She had also bought a little cushion to place it on. So now the jewel sat in her living room on a silky blue cushion and bathed in the moonlight. She didn't think anything of it, but one night when she had to stay up for paperwork, a faint purple glow caught her attention.

The jewel was glowing a faint purple and was hovering in place, slowly spinning around, making the light bounce of certain objects in the room. Even though she should be panicking, she felt at ease.