It was a few days later when the KID release his new letter to the police.

Kaito was right, the next hiest was planned for the following Thursday, which left Aoko with little time to get her father to agree with what she was planning. After much coaxing and pleading the kiebu (I think that's how you spell it) agreed.

We'll get you this time KID! Aoko thought as she climbed into bed. And when your gone, I'll get my dreams back. You will wish that you never came back!

Kaito felt a cold chill go down his back as he sat in the KID room behind the portrait, getting ready for the upcoming heist. He was sure that this one was would the Pandora Jewel.

Of course he always said that…

He dropped the maps that he was hold and let out a sigh. Something's up with Aoko. I think she somehow knows. She keeps bringing up KID in almost every conversation. Is it…is it possible that she has become a fan of the KID?

Kaito sat and thought about this for a few moments before bursting out laughing. "That's funny Kaito…" he said to himself as he got back to his maps. "Aoko liking the KID…like THAT would ever happen…"

Little did he know that just down the block, Aoko was dreaming of the man in white.

But this dream was a Little different.

A shadowy figure loomed over Aoko. Some how it was a shadowy figure. She was standing in a dark area with only a overhead light source hanging from about. She and everything 5 feet around her were in the light, except for the shadowy figure. He approached her, his soft hand lifting her chin so she could stare into his eyes. Well, one eye and a monocle. She could feel herself smile. Her hands would go behind his neck and bring him farther down to her.

There lips slightly touched before she swooped up passionate kiss, forcing her way into his mouth. Not like her obliged or anything.

His hand would move from her chin to her cheek, making her realize that it was silk that made his hands as soft as they were. While still lip locked she would move her hands onto his, removing the gloves and replacing his hands on her face while hers went up his neck and into his hair. A hat fell to the ground with a soft thud.

She felt his hands move from her face to down her sides, then up again, only under her shirt instead of over it.

She shivered. Wonderful feelings of passion filled her every beign. She moved her hands down from his head and onto his white jacket, traveling south until she hit the button on the jacket, moving to his shoulders she moaned into his mouth pulling the jacket off his shoulders. She wanted more. More of him, more of everything.

Then he did something that almost made her cry.

He pulled back, Aoko Nakamori saw the man's face for the first time.

She gasp.

Standing behind the Phantom thief was Kaito, looking at her with sad, mournful eyes.

"Aoko…Why?" He asked, poker faced, but she could her sorrow in his voice. "Why? Why him! Why would you betray me like this!" His face broke and his eyes became glossy. "I thought you loved me…I thought I loved you…" He started to walk away.

"Kaito!"

"Goodbye Aoko…" Kaito whispered as he walked away.

Aoko sat straight up, covered in sweat and tears in her eyes.

"Kaito…" she sobbed and she laid back down and cried herself to sleep.

III

WOOO!

its been awhile since I've updated so I gave you two chapters! a little twist to the dream! Next Chapter: the big heist! We'll see if Kid and Aoko are ready for their encounter!

I Shall see you agian.