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A/N: EYO, GUYS! GREETINGS STRAIGHT FROM THE ICE! It's been a while since an author's note!
Guest #1: I understand you're not being rude. But, I'm just so used with this bold letters... sorry about that. I'm very, very sorry for that...
Guest #2: Yes, you can! I'm please to know about that! You can translate it in Vietnamese and put it up in a fanpage. But, I just want to say about the ownership, ok? Thanks for that again!
Guys! Thanks for all! Hope you enjoy and please review~! HAVE AN ICY-WONDER-JOY DAY, GUYS! ~ Hitsu.
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PREVIOUSLY:
Drop him, Shinichi. Kudo said.
What did you say, Kudo? Drop him? Then I smirk. Ohohoho. Nope. Not gonna do that in just "drop him". I step back three steps and throw Hattori in my hands releasing him as he bangs in the wall with great force and he drop, laying down in the ground unconscious. C'mon! You're no fun! He's dead? I check his breathing and smirk. Ohhh... he's not? Should I-then I notice neon blue light blinking in my watch saying, "TIME'S UP!". I annoyingly kick Heiji and start to walk the opposite way those people park their cars.
I look back at them and saw faces of shock, fear and questionably look that made me smile, again. I don't have full time playing with trashes like you so don't get in my way, ever. Then I started walking again. Well, that's what the organization wants me to say, probably... and, I don't want to be a spoiler but I'll tell you trashes one thing. I'll kill all of you. Limb by limb. With that I took my exit of that alley, leaving those people behind.
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Chapter 12: Brotherly Talk
Hours earlier...
Heiji walk out in the street thinking about reasons he can fit in about his best friend's and those information Tadashi told him, earlier. But he can't fit anything to it. Well, if Tadashi's new information's wrong or Kudo's doing that just for show, then I can say that he was forced to be with the organization and be one of them... he got good skills, after all. But, if its otherwise... I don't know anymore. He thought.
His phone ring and quickly look at it. Kudo's father? He said and pressed the answer button.
Hattori-kun, go back here now or else Kazuma will find that present you want the professor to make. Yusaku said. Heiji stop walking and raise an eyebrow.
Eh? What happen? Heiji said.
The kid just woke up, probably search for us in the house and then, run in here, the professor's house. He's right here while playing with her mother. Yusaku explained. Heiji chuckled and was about to answer 'yes', when he saw his best friend enter the house.
Sir, don't hang up, first. Heiji said. I'll be back on the line.
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HEIJI! You ok?! Yukiko shouted again and again as she checks Heiji, who's currently lying on the ground. Heiji mumbles and slowly opens his eyes that made both of the Kudo parents felt relieve.
Wh-what happened? Where's Kudo? Heiji said as he slowly sits up. Yukiko lean him in the wall nearby and Haibara walk towards Heiji.
He left already. The professor tried catching him with the car but it's no use, he just vanish... so I just ordered him to go back home where your girl friend, Mouri and Kazuma's at. We're the one who needs to ask you that, what happened? Why is he killing you that badly? Haibara asked.
I don't know. I'm just speaking and then he suddenly grab me... h-he... Heiji said as he tries to find the exact words to fit in the scenario.
Completely change. Yusaku finished. Heiji lowered his head and nodded a little. A moment of dead yet meaningful silence, until Haibara break it up.
I felt something about him... Everyone look at her. Haibara pause and continue, the vibe that the organization has but its somehow different from the normal ones... something more of... o-of darker.
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I slam the door and annoyingly walk towards my room. Your pissed? Something's up? A voice said and I stopped the very moment I was about to handle the knob of my room. I turn to where I heard the voice and walk towards it. I sit in the sofa parallel to the man, wearing the signature clothes while drinking wine in a glass, it's Gin.
I happen to see the idiots, brother. I said with a pissed tone voice. Plus, encounter them. He offered me wine but I shook my head.
What happen? He asked me. I look at him as he puts down the wine glass, slowly. I narrated the story to him, even the tiniest of details. He didn't commented or even try or break me between the story, though he did chuckle, laugh and grin. In the end, he laugh.
Why are you laughing? I ask with an eyebrow raise and voice of irritated but actually more of "was about to laugh" kind of voice.
Nothing. I wish I could see their expressions. Gin said with a grin.
So... why are you here? Gin slowly stands up and walks right behind me, without following a gaze to him, chills spent down on my spine as he speaks in a serious yet meaningful tone right behind me.
Rye, my younger brother, kill Cortese any way you like. But be sure to kill him and leave no traces of your self and evidence. He said as the room echoes with his own voice. He taps my shoulder and slowly walks towards the door going out of my room. I close my eyes for a second and when I opened it, I smirked.
Of course, I will, brother. I won't fail. I said clearly.
Gin smirked at the end as he opened the door and walked out. While walking, Gin get his cigarette and light it up. He smiled as he says, Don't change, my little raven brother... don't change.
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I started my morning again with fixing myself and breakfast. Then, I plan to walk outside for an hour, probably, think about nothing and wondering aimlessly.
I knock, 4:38 am, in Malt's door and when he open it-he's still half-awake. I smiled. Stupid old man... WAKE THE HELL UP! I shouted really, really loud that made Malt jump backwards from where he stand and fall the ground.
He rub his eyes and quickly got up. Rye? When did you-?
Never mind. Just get the heck outta that room of yours and wake up! I wanna talk about the plan of my first assignment. I explained.
He put his right hand into a salute form before saying, Yes sir!
Don't sleep again, sleepy head. He silenced and smiled at me in a mocking way. My eyebrows twitch and punch him in the head, hard.
OY! Is that how you treat your poor uncle?! That's rude of you, Rye! He shouted back at me.
Whatever.
Veritaserum (A/N: Anyone know this Veritaserum Potion? Hahaha! Source: JK Rowling's H.P.) Cafe. 10 am in the morning. I nodded and with that he closed the door.
Malt, make it 9. 10's too late for Rye's lesson. And you Rye, don't just agree with him. Set the time and place yourself. Gin said as he walks towards me. Malt's door opened quickly.
Great job for that, big brother! Malt said sarcastically as he rolled his eyes. You're ruining the fun... But anyways, let's just ask Rye about it.
Hmmm... I grinned. Then, make it 8. Malt and Gin look at me with different looks, Gin almost want to laugh but Malt's look was a masterpiece! He looks like someone who saw a ghost or someone who just had a heart attack. Malt sighed and closed the door while murmuring, but you can hear him say "idiot", "stupid", "big brother", "sleep" and "die".
He's not a morning person. I commented.
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So... there's always a reason why you're here, Gin. Tell me. I said as I started walking towards the stairs.
Just wanna know about your plan. He said simply while following me. I put my hands in my pocket.
Plan about...?
Cortese.
Ohhh... I see... Well, I actually want to-I was cut off.
Later, let's wait to get outside. He said. I glance at him and back to my path.
Talking it out to the public's not great. You can just come with us, Malt and I, later. But, seriously, what do you want to talk about? I stated. He chuckled.
Anything.
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Why do you like taking a long walk before going at the building? Gin ask suddenly, once we stepped outside the hotel apartment. There are few people roaming around the streets in this hour.
It became my hobby since three years ago. I said with a shrug. I like the fresh air, the most. We started walking, with hands in our pocket.
Marc's coming back 3 days later or a week from now from London. He just finished one of his assignments.
What is it?
Delivering something to his father. Gin started smoking.
Something? I believe it's one of the newly created devices, am I right? I stated as I look at my brother.
Your quite informed. He complemented me as he looks at me. I smile and look back at the path.
I know everything what's happening in the organization's branch in the whole Japan. I proudly said. And every code name and real name, too. I quickly added.
Ohohoho... What about Cortese? He asked.
Cortese's the one who brings and delivers drugs from ours to our negotiators. At least for his 6 years of service, we can't deny that all the drugs assigned to him were completely delivered safe and sound and he never robbed us. I answered. Gin smiled.
I'm surprise you really know, even though you don't have any connection to the world outside the organization. Gin stated that made me laugh.
I'm surprise my self, too. Fujishiyama's the one who taught me how to be a good and great informant, even if you don't have any devices. I shrug my shoulders. I never deal with technology and internet for three years, now... well, except if the organization's session is all about programming, hacking and freaking coding.
Fujishiyama... who's that again? He slowly ask. I laugh. He's negative point is that Gin never remembers people.
The man with red head and with eye glasses... whatever. Anyways, he's someone whom you killed long time ago. He's like Cortese, you see... I tried explaining.
Ok... I still don't know. But he chose the other way around. Gin quickly stated as we curved into another street.
I nod and continue, That's why their's an agreement pledge. You break it, you'll be break, too. Just like things go on, an eye for an eye. I said as I smirk. I want to ask you...
What?
Why did you want me to handle Cortese, instead of some low assignments... I mean, just like any other organization member, you need to start low. I said that made him glance at me.
Because you deserve it.
Huh?
You've been killing yourself in training, lessons, practices and sessions with different professional people. You wanted to go at the top, you don't want to stay low, right? For three years, Rye, I already know you. He said and chuckled. He pause for a while and continue, Well, your my brother by blood since last three years and counting. Then he chuckled. Like me, you never back down and you didn't fail any of my orders and the higher-ups. But, you still can't defeat me in any of the one-and-one combat.
I suddenly look at him and shouted, But, brother! Your great in combat! I insisted. He chuckled. Then when, I look back at where I was walking at, my mood changed. I clench my fist inside my pocket, grit my teeth and look intently with rage to the people walking towards the side of me, Hattori and Sherry.
Gin put his left hand in my head and lower my head down. Now, I'm looking at the street-bangs covering my face. Remember who you are. Gin whispered in my ears, seriously and emotionless. Then, he put back his hand in his pocket.
I loose the grip in my hands, also the gritting of my teeth and look straight on. My signature emotionless look, calm and collected. I smirk before saying, I never forget who I am, brother. I'm proudly saying that I'm your little brother, Rye. Gin smirked at the end.
We silently pass each other.
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A/N: WHOOPS! Review and enjoy~