AN: Hiya again! This is a prequel to 'Badge', I hope you like it! Oh, and I also have an idea for a sequel to 'Badge' so tell me if I should continue with this universe or just let it go!


Danger

Yami could barely even see Japan's top investigator in the dark alley. He smirked, of course they had sent him when he escaped, he considered himself quite the danger to the populace but he hadn't escaped to cause more mayhem. He needed to find his ex-bosses. They had betrayed him, endangered and involved his family so they needed to pay. He was so close too.

Yami stepped closer to Yuugi Motou, the gun rose up, pointing at his heart. The investigator was talking into his earpiece, he was about to give off his location and that would only endanger more people.

Contrary to popular belief Yami wasn't as sadistic and sociopathic as people thought he was. His job just made him commit less than legal acts that he just happened to enjoy. It wasn't that he naturally became a murderer; he was paid to kill people. Yami blinked to stop his own self-analysing, this wasn't the time.

"Mr. Motou, I see you were sent for me." His voice was deliberately hoarse; he was trying to distract Yuugi, though he knew that the idea might get him killed faster.

Yami licked his lips; even in the darkened alley he could see the investigator's eyes dart towards them. Yami would hate to do this but he had to, it would save Yuugi in the long run.

He slowly moved closer, trying to seem innocuous as possible. The gun lowered slightly but not far enough.

Yami almost gritted his teeth, but instead gave a boyish grin. Yuugi's eyes were still on his face as he reached behind him to get the blade he had procured since escaping.

Yami looked down, whispering an inaudible; "I'm sorry," before stabbing the unsuspecting man in the stomach, tearing it out a second later. He was sure to miss any major organs, the investigator would live. He watched wine coloured eyes turn glassy before knocking Yuugi out, laying the man softly on the ground.

Yami stroked the pale but smooth skin of his cheek and tore off the small earpiece, quickly giving their location so help could be sent.

He straightened and looked at the fallen man, "I'm sure I'll see you around soon, Motou."


AN: There you go, hope you liked it.

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