Undercover || Detective Conan

4

In the middle of the night, somewhere in the isolated area of Tokyo port.

Grunting, Marsala slashed the throat of another man. They were completely outnumbered and not just that, they were using advanced weapons. 

She took a deep breath and waltz in between the target's hired mercenaries, slashing and stabbing everywhere.

Amuro noticed she was acting different tonight. The way she killed are sloppy, did something happen?

She didn't even notice one of the men she thought she killed, raised his gun and shoot her. It's better for her to get injured, it's better for her to die here but ... he just heard his conscience and ran towards her.

It all happened in a split second, from wanting her to die to running to protect her. He caged her in his arms and took a bullet for her.

He didn't see the confused and angry expression Marsala made when she realized what just happened.

...

Amuro woke up to the scent of cigarette. He opened his eyes and saw that he was inside an unfamiliar environment. Plain white walls, brown wooden floor and there are no things to confirm where he is.

Sitting up abruptly from the comfort of bed made him dizzy for seconds, "That's what you get for getting up so suddenly." 

He looked up to see Marsala, leaning on the doorway with a stick on her left hand and wine glass on the right. 

Marsala raised a brow and sat on the foot of the bed, extending her right hand to Amuro. "Do you want some?" Thinking that he was looking at it because he wants a sip.

But he was just confused on why he was inside Marsala's room.

"N-no. Why am I here?"

"You passed out." Marsala answered and placed the wine glass on the floor and puffed a smoke.

While staring at her, Bourbon noticed something. She's just wearing a bathrobe!!! Her hair tied messily in a bun and her short robe that left little to the imagination. It displayed her flawless skin and lean stature.

"What is it? You really want this?" Marsala asked and scooted closer to him.

"N-no! I don't!" He yelled making the two of them surprised.

"Don't go over gaga just for a stick." She said with an irritated tone. So she meant the cigarette?

Amuro just laughed awkwardly. She smelled nice, obviously she just got out of bath.