And if he takes full control,

You will lose everything,

Friendship,

Love,

Family,

He will eat them all.

Part Five

Shinichi was frustrated with the lack of evidence and lack of suspect as well. He was used to having two to three people lined up for him to pick from, this time it was different. The victim was left hanging from his gate as some kind of present or warning for him. One that he couldn't really understand and was happy to never understand the meaning of a body hanging from his front gate. He shivered as the corner finally arrived to collect the body. As the body came down, Shinichi noticed a giant whole in the victims back, right where the heart would be, and found that he could see the victims ribs through the hole. His heart was missing.

Shinichi moved closer to the body, to make sure that what he saw was true, it was then that he felt a dark twisting feeling in the pit of his stomach. Whatever had gotten to this man wasn't human. That thought made him back slightly away from the body. It was as if that evil feeling, aura, had been hiding in the hole in the victims back, waiting for him to get close enough so it could wrap itself around him. He swallowed hard as he watched the body being taken away, barely aware of Megure-keibu frowning at him. "Shinichi-kun, why don't you get a hotel or sleep at a friends house tonight?"

Shinichi looked at the old detective, giving him a warily smile. "I thought about it, but I'm sure I'll be fine tonight…" After all, he didn't want to endanger anyone else. He waited for the keibu to leave before entering his home through the back way. There on the back door was a black rose hanging from a red thread, with a small note.

I'm Coming For You, Kudou Shinichi.

He felt a chill run down his spine as he quickly entered his home, leaving the rose attached to the door, he'd tell Megure tomorrow about it. He just needed to shake off that dark feeling that kept trying to snatch a hold of him. He made his way upstairs to the library, placing his school bag on the armchair as he made his way to the desk and sitting down in the chair. Why did murder always have to happen around him like some kind of curse? He sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose as he flipped open his computer to look up the words he saw on the body. Everyone made jokes about it, but it really made him wonder at times about his non- existent luck. He closed his eyes as the screen loaded and thought back onto the note that was still on his backdoor downstairs. The handwriting had looked familiar, and how had who ever had done this know where he'd enter the house? He could have just as easily gone to a motel or entered the front after everything was cleaned up.

Whoever this was knew him, or at least have been watching him for quite a while, and was expecting him to find that note and body. He ran a hand through his dark hair and started typing in the words that he saw into the search engine. He frowned at what he got on the search site, all satanic meanings and rituals were listed down the page. He wondered if Kuroba was still in contact with that weird witch that he talked about every once in a while. Once again, he didn't really believe Kaito with the whole witch thing, the girl was probably some modern day wiccan that wanted Kaito's attention, but failed at it because of Kaito's weird prospective of things. Although he did mention once that she trapped him in some kind of magic circle in an attempt to get him to be her man slave or something like that, he sighed and grabbed his cellphone out of his pocket.

Hey, do you still talk to that witch person? I have literally a weird case on my doorstep so to speak. He sent the text, then got up to head downstairs to make himself something to eat.

Yeah, Mass posting...It's fun! I haven't done it in forever! I wanna do it some more! Maybe I should get started on abuse and comfort again today, I've actually been feeling kinda guilty about not working on it...