Neither Magic Kaitou or Kaito-kun belong to me
This one is in the Kuroba 'verse
Warning: youkai! Kaito
Freedom
A sigh escaped Kaito's lips as he felt tight muscles relax. He had needed this more than he had realized. The darkly clad figure pushed his body to the utmost, twisting and turning through the air before soaring towards the moon.
The hang glider he used during his night job was a poor substitute. Really, the two sensations didn't even compare. The magician kept going until the thinning oxygen made it difficult to breath. Kaito paused for a moment to admire the view; the city's lights looked almost like colorful stars from this distance. Then, he let himself fall.
During debates on the Kaitou Kid's sanity, or lack there of, one of the most commonly brought up points was the thief's tendency to throw himself off tall buildings. What kind of person had such a casual disregard for heights? They asked.
The answer to that question was simple, one who could fly. Raven wings unfurled to their full extent, lifting the young hybrid back into the air long before he was in any real danger. A smile of pure contentment spread across his features.
Kaito felt a brief surge of pity for his fully mortal classmates. Not even Akako could truly understand the freedom of the open sky, the feeling of the wind beneath his wings. This was his birthright, and there was nothing else quite like it in the entire world.
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I really should be studying right now
Gives puppy eyes, but it was just a little story
Conscious doesn't seem impressed