I Am The Silver Bullet

by FrostHitsugaya19

Kudo's been living almost 2 years as Conan Edogawa with people in his side in danger because of his opponents, the Black Organization because who knows if they'll found him or what. But as time passes by, would the Black Organization still be dense or not? Would Kudo/Conan still hide? Or not? Would he stop from seeking them? Or not? What might be it? What? (PROLOGUE INSIDE)

10. Chapter 8

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DETECTIVE CONAN

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PREVIOUSLY:

After hours of silence, I finally asked. Where are we heading to?

Cafe Poirot. Gin answered.

THE HECK?! I shouted. Wha- why?

Gin pressed his gun in my temple, closer. Shut up. He stated. You're annoyingly loud.

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Chapter 8: New life?

I just pout in a corner(not actually, I'll die if I did). And didn't realize that we've already reach the cafe. It stop right in front of the shop, Gin gives me a small box and I take it. I open it to see a pair of contact lenses, blue in color. Wear that to avoid ruckus. He ordered. Gin and Vodka got out of the car.

I glance at the cafe, then back to the lenses twice. Then, at the end even if I don't want to and hell, I don't know how to, I did it... goodly. I walk out of the car and go in the shop. I've got an eye contact with Bourbon in the counter and his eyes were actually confuse. I shrug my shoulder, answering his question. I examine at the counter first but Azusa-san really's not here.

I quickly see Gin and Vodka talking to a teen, I walk towards them.

Ohhhh... so that's the case! I get it. I get it. The teen said as he nods. He notice me walking over and he wave his hand at me. I just look at him and he signaled me to sit beside him so I did. The name's Ryusuke, Mikage. You can call me Marc, by the way... and nice to meet you, Rye. He offered me a hand and I took it.

Yah, ok. I answered him.

But what will I call you outdoors?

Rye? Whatever. I just shrug my shoulders. Then I look at Gin. So the reason why we're in here is because you need to meet Marc? I mean, why would you want to take me with you?

He chuckled. So, Gin was asking me if I can spare you a room in our hotel apartment. Well, yes actually. No one's renting the room beside Malt's. He explained. Tsk.

Located at? Gin asked suddenly.

At the highest floor. Marc said. HIGHEST FLOOR?! Gosh! I can't escape from their eyes!

Good thing, I'm not afraid of heights. A little pause. So, why did you pick the cafe for a meeting spot? I asked.

Well, I like to see Bourbo-I mean Rei-san. He said loudly. Bourbon look at him and then rolled his eyes. Hey, waiter! Sandwiches please! He mockingly order.

Whatever. Bourbon replied without looking at Marc. So, when did you come back at Japan, Mikage?

Last week. Then Marc and Bourbon's talk went on and on that Marc sit in the counter's chair. Gin was just silently sipping his coffee and Vodka's... he's just chillin' out.

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Then a group entered the room. I notice Gin, Vodka, Bourbon and Marc's "aura" changed to something like more of evil and high alert. Who entered you ask? THE FREAKING WHOLE DAMN GROUP! I mean seriously, the first one to enter was Jodie-sensei talking to Ran. Then Sonoko talking to Kazuha, where Heiji interferes and then shouts at Genta. Then Mitsuhiko talking to Genta and Ayumi. Last was Haibara. Oh... she's not the last... it was Subaru-san. They sit right next to our seat and then when Heiji look at us, everyone look at us and it was dead silent. I face palm, myself, and then look at Gin who was over flowing with blood lust. I sigh.

Gin. Don't. I said. He look at me and stand up. He walk to me and grab my shirt towards him, now where an inch away from each other.

You called them? He whispered at me.

NO! DON'T BE AN IDIOT! I shouted at him. Then, I realize that everyone's looking at us. I mean, no, I didn't. Gin, just go back to your seat and I'm going to call Marc. Then, let's wrap this up and walk away. I whispered calmly at him. He release me from his grip and go back at his seat. He folded his arms and started smoking.

The gang stop looking at us except for Jodie-sensei, Heiji, Ran, Haibara(that has horror written in its face) and Subaru-san, but the others started talking about us. I can hear their murmurs. I tried changing my voice because of the gang and I called out, Ryusuke-san! Marc look at me and heads towards us.

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We talk about the apartment thing quietly and then we wrap things up. Marc decided to stay to talk to Bourbon but the three of us went on. Before I reach the door, I was violently grab in my hand by someone from my back. I cursed under my breathe and closed my eyes, quickly. HEIJI?! Hattori-kun?! Hattori-san! Heiji-kun! I heard screams simultaneously. When I open my eyes, I saw Heiji in front of me.

So this is what you call going away with someone you knew?! He shouted in a whisper. You won't fool me, Kudo! Even if you change your physical appearance!

I-I don't know what you're saying! I shouted back. I struggle at his grip at my hand and then suddenly shivers sent down to my spine.

Release him. Gin said. I look up to see him pointing his gun at Heiji. My eyes widened. I struggle harder from his grip and it all stop when Marc hit Heiji at his neck, then Heiji was completely unconscious. I breathed heavily when I was stepping back at him. Gin had already put down his gun. I look back at the terrified and confuse face of some people at the gang.

And said loudly, THE NAME'S SHIDO, RYE! I DON'T KNOW WHO AND WHY THE HELL YOUR 'FRIEND' DID THAT BUT WHAT YOUR 'FRIEND' DID TO ME WAS COMPLETELY MADNESS! I storm out of the shop. The others in the room were silent. Most of them were shock, terrified, confused but few of them is smirking. Ok... so that was completely out of my mind! If I hadn't do that, World War 3 would start soon. Worst week of my entire life!

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Heiji mumbles as he started to wake up. He look around and remembers what happened. Where is he?! He shouted as he suddenly sits up straight. There he realize, he was no longer at the cafe. Someone open the door at the corner, it was Haibara.

Oh, you're awake. Haibara said. She crossed her legs as she sit in the nearby sofa.

Where am I?

Mouri Ran's place.

What happened?

You were knock out by one of 'them', Kudo started shouting nonsense and stormed out, going back to Gin's car. Then, the organization surprisingly left with him. The people are still downstairs celebrating the English teacher's promotion in the school she's teaching or something like that. Haibara explained.

Do you know why Kudo was actually-He was cut off.

No. Physical appearance can be fake but something like around him or in him's different that made me shiver. She wrap her arms around her chest and look at Heiji.

I don't have a clue on what you wanted to mean but what I want to know is that how was he with them, when, where and why. Also, its the organization we are talking about then why are they keeping him? What do they want from him? And why the hell is that bloody moron siding with them?! Heiji continuously ask.

He is also called as Rye. Haibara added.

WHAT?! Heiji snapped out and suddenly stand up. He opened his mouth to say something but quickly shut it up with unbelievable look at his face.

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Gin sent me at the hotel apartment after the incident at the cafe. I'm currently at the elevator with Marc, awkwardly waiting to go UP to the 70th floor.

I broke the awkward silence, You said that Malt is or was staying in here, right? He nods. So that might mean that...

The 60th floor up are all for the organization. He said. My grand father started this hotel and now it's mine.

But, you're just a teen. I said.

Who cares, I'm seventeen.

So do I.

Oh, you're 17?! He exclaimed looking DOWN on me, literally. I look up at him.

Didn't Gin told you? My eyes widened and then I look down. I did my thinking position; left hand around the chest, right elbow resting on left hand and chin resting in the right hand (A/N: ARGH! For Pete's sake! Just the normal thinking position!) Oh wait... I spend being a kid for a year so I'm actually 18, now. Wait... I said. He smirked. My birthday's last week so I'm 19? What? No... I think it's-ARGH! Whatever!

You don't remember your own birthday, do you? Marc asked. I look at him and shrug my shoulders.

I know my birth date but I don't remember it every year.

When was it?

May 4. I said. He get his phone from his pocket and opens it. He showed me the date. May 5. He put it back in his pocket and look straight the elevator's door.

Yesterday. The day you said you're going to join the organization. He chuckled. Belated happy birthday, 19 years old, kiddo~ He smiled evily.

Shut up. I said in a cold voice. He stop the smiling thing and I see him widen his eyes. I raised an eyebrow. What?

You just sounded Gin for a second. He said, honestly. I didn't say anything but I continue to stare at the elevator's door in silence, it's like I was the one who was told to shut up.

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WE FINALLY REACH THE FREAKING 70th FLOOR! Honestly, for 1-50 floors, there's an elevator but for 51-70 floors were all in STAIRS! I hate stairs. I mumble as I pant for breathe. Marc laugh at me.

You need some exercise, kiddo. We started walking again going to the END of the hallway. And that was my room.

You've got to be kidding me. I said. My room is actually the last room? For serious? Marc opened the room with a card. And once it open, I can't deny the look of the room.

One word. Luxury. You're rich. I'm not surprise if you're going to be richer than Bill Gates. I said. I entered the room.

One question in my mind, THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE AN APARTMENT?! I bit my lower lip to stop my self from smiling, laughing or grinning. Twice my own room at the Kudo Mansion, was actually the size of the living room in here; a kitchen the same size in our house but... my room was freaking large. It's so spacy and wide! The bath room's good, too. So, how'd you like it? This is actually my room when I was 5 to 12 years old, before I went abroad. This teen is independent.

Cool room, you got. I said. He smiled.

Nice, you love it. He walk towards the door and I was left there standing in the center of the living room, smiling, unknowingly. He turned at me. Rye, just to make sure. I turn myself to look at him. He tossed me a device that I catch, shut the door and leave. Just to make sure? What? I stared at the unknown device.

There's only one button in it so I pressed it. As soon as I pressed it, I drop the device on the floor. You should actually know this voice, right? Gin said. It was a voice recorder. I clenched my fists and gritted my teeth. You're not allowed to go out of the room unless you are told so, you are not allowed to lock your own room for checking purposes and as what I am saying about checking, every day in any second, there will be people checking in your room for electronic devices and other things... such as things that has a connection to other people, out of the organization. And... tomorrow. 6 pm. Lobby. Malt's waiting for you. Then a chuckle was heard. You shall take the pledge of membership.The voice recorder ended. I pick it up, trembling and put it in the table. I sit in the sofa and rush my hands through my hair.

That moment, I was full of rage and madness. His serious voice and loyalty are things that I hate the most.

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