A.N. I'm back! I give you the next installment of the Dark taught the Kuroba family and am working on a sidestory dealing with that is a sequel to the two drabbles I wrote; Apprentice, and the one that is out today Theft. on another note Love is a request from Fairy Tail fanatic 4EVERif you want to see yaoi in it you can but I left it up to the reader.
41: Theft
'Dark taught the first Kuroba well' Daisuke muses from the roof he claimed near the museum that was scheduled for a raid tonight. Normally he would be flying on a full moon night but his promise to Dark takes precedence over personal enjoyment. 'There!' a flash of white as the thief that most of the world knows only as Kid gets away on a hang glider. Kid is the latest Kuroba, he is sure now, many of the escape techniques were ones he had learned as a boy and used stealing with Dark. The use of those skills in the same area as a family by the name of Kuroba lived told him he had found the apprentices descendant. He stretched and spread his wings, as soon as the crowd dissipated, winging his way towards the Kuroba house. This young thief has potential, and given that he returns what he steals seems to be looking for something; he owes it to a distant relation by adoption to offer help. (And besides if he doesn't have an answer for Dark as to why exactly the youngest Kuroba is earning the title phantom thief, Dark will pester him until he does have an answer on their nightly meetings.)
42: Love
He had always loved the darkness even before he knew Dark; it had been comforting, an escape where he could go unseen, or a blanket of shadows that concealed his stealthy form when he wanted to be unnoticed. (No one had ever caught him at hide and go seek.) H could see exceptionally well in utter blackness too, with a level of night vision that all his peers found creepy and weird, so he learned to conceal it, to be deliberately clumsy in the darkness he so loved. So was it any wonder that he had loved the thief who shared his mind, who was the night and shadows personified? He loved Dark, unsure of how exactly, but Dark was his partner, his literal other half, nestled seamlessly in his mind and heart since the day he turned fourteen. If he were asked how he felt about Dark he could only answer 'I loved him.' But it was a love that defied description or definition, he and Dark were he and Dark and that's all there was to it. Though from what he gathered from his grandfather's stories of being Darks Tamer, Dark had cared more for him than any other Tamer.