Enemy

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Kaito was furious; after going home from school, he saw Shinichi having a drink with another man. And Kaito knew his behavior was at the ridiculous end of the spectrum, Shinichi having never even met Kaito in real life, having never showed any interest in Kaito Kid as well and them, obviously not being romantically involved in any way shape or form. Shinichi was allowed to date, had nothing to keep him back from it; didn't realise how Kaito felt for him - wasn't given a chance to know about the thief's feelings.

They were practically strangers and now, Shinichi was there showing off his new lovwr, or lover to be, to the world. In Ekoda, where Kaito lived and far from Beika. He was going to see him a lot, it seemed, being all lovey dovey with his new flame.

He couldn't properly see the man, as he was turned turned to Kaito by the back, but the view of his back was enough for Kaito to make a few deductions about him. He was blonde and the blonde that he was looked very natural, which either meht that Shinichi was dating a foreigner, a half foreigner that looked a lot like the foreign parent which or b) the guy paid a lot of money to an amazing, expensive hairdresser to do that to his hair on the regular basis. So either a foreigner or a rich guy that took care of the way he looked. Or both. Shinichi and everyone in his family was a celebrity, so the possibility if Shinichi's date being a celebrity was high. All he needed was the whole celebrity gossip about Shinichi and his new bae; he wouldn't survive that.

So, apart from that, the guy was tall. Very, very tall from the way Shinichi looked so tiny next to him and Shinichi himself wasn't the smallest teenager around. Shinichi's boyfriend was a buff dude, his muscles visible from the way his shirt fell.

He was, logically, older than they were. He guessed late twenties, but really, he could be anywhere from early twenties to middle thirties.

He had a new enemy.

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