(Disclaimer: i forgot to mention this last time but i DON"T own Magic Kaito. if i did Akako would chase hakuba *.* to those who wrote reviews THANK YOU! but i'm an amature and not that great a writer so my work will be short chaptered and not that great in punctuation, but i try my best. i DON'T have beta but if anyone wants to proofread or go over it email me. sometimes my notepad, when i upload it, leaves out words )

Aoko tried to hold back the tears as she burried her face deeper into her arms. this was new and it was a mistake she'd willingly pay for.

It started with a KID heist alittle over a month ago At the Hyusun Hotel. a beautiful ballroom surrounded her when she walked in, surrounded by people in fancy outfits, a bar, and a buffet table but she was steamed to care. she came here to be with her dad...even if it was a heist she wanted to spend SOME time with him atleast but alas...luck is never on her side when she wants it to be.

KID had showed up not even 20 minutes after they had arrived and Nakamori-Keigu had run off in a fury like he normally did when anything related to the theif came up. followed by the officers of the second devision they ran to the roof as the voice on the walkie talkies had instructed.

Aoko huffed and sat down in the nearest chair she could find ,wich happened to be a bar stool, as the waiter walked up to her "miss, may i get you anything?" he asked bowing to show his respect

she looked around "please, anything that will make me forget why i came here in the first place.." she muttered half joking and leaned over the bar "and maybe some finger sandwiches" she finished as the waiter nodded and walked off.

Her father was paying for anything she ate or wanted to do tonight so she may aswell have supper here since she didn't have time to prepare a meal at home. she sighed thinking 'Why couldn't Kaito come tonight? i specifically asked him too...but he had chores and errands to run. at least i could of had something to do'

Fifteen minutes has passed as Aoko sat on the bar stool getting lost in her thoughts the waiter came back with a drink and a plate of sandwiches "Eh? oh thanks..." she said picking up one of the sandwiches staring at her drink. it was one of the strangest ones shed ever seen. it was clear and had an olive sitting in the middle "what and odd looking drink" she sipped abit of it and looking around again. she made a face 'damn, it's bitter and sour'

After about two glasses everything went extremly blurry. she remembered walking into a bathroom and someone running in before she heard yelling passing them by, white and blue, hands that could tounch almost anywhere and happiness and then it just stooped. whatever made that happened went away or dissapeared but by then she was sleepy and passed out.

The sun shone cruelly at her face from the window, waking the tightly sleeping girl mercilessly. Aoko didn t move at first, only shivered and opened one eye to check the watch on her night stand but it wasn't there, All she saw was the blue tile of the bathroom floor of the hotel.

All of a sudden, her eyes shot open and she sat upright and squeaked clutching the sheets to her chest. And since when was she sleeping completely naked? she looked down...it wasn't a sheet it was a white cape.

One hand moved to cover her mouth in shock, eyes wide She turned to look at the spot next to her on the floor, but there was nobody there. Instead, a simple yet almost too beautiful to be real, cherry-red rose was placed carefully on top of the pillow there with a small white card that read : i'm sorry miss, it'd be best to forget this happened but thank you for the fun. i'll never forget it or you..i promise -Kaito KID:

Aoko felt like crying. Her first and understandable reaction had been to believe this all a dream. A very erotic and blurry dream, sure, but a dream none the less. Immediately, a horrible and guilty feeling was filling up her stomach, rumouring through it like toxic waste. How could she? Why had she she felt horrable. After that she found her way home with a serious hangover.

What would her father think of her? He was already upset that she'd been drunk--even though she hadn't known what she'd been drinking. If he ever found out she'd did THAT--even inebriated--with his worst nemesis, he'd never forgive her. He'd be beyond disappointed.

Aoko hit her head on her deask as the teacher walked to the blackboard and wrote today's assignment and took Role Call. she looked up wiping what tears DID fall from her eyes and looked around 'Oh....Kaito skipped again..' she though smiling abit. atleast chasing him around abit would cheer her up 'atleast i can still punish him for hiding himself and skipping'