Phantom Thief (KnB/Kaitou Kid)

One Hell of a Butler

[Kuroko Tetsuya (9 years old)]

Water dripped from the shower, filling the tub slowly. Foam was mixed with the water in the bath tub, a lone boy sitting calmly amidst it all.

His floor-length hair had been cut up until his nape, the bangs perfectly framing his face. He huffed, accidentally blowing on the floating bubbles and making them pop.

Yawning, he stretched his legs, toes curled up like a cat. It was, to say, cute.

Expression intoxicated, he fiddled with his hair a bit, a small smirk lining his pink lips in an alluring manner.

Two years.

It had been two years ever since the day he killed Miko. Two years since he started the hunt.

The hunt for those beasts.

Those cruel beasts who experimented on him, Thirteen and the other children. Tetsuya had been hunting them for two years, but he only got a lead now.

Yes, for the past two years, only a single clue had popped up.

But that was okay to him. As long as he can get to them.

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"Have you heard?"

"Yeah, that damn hacker's gettin' all the stuff."

"He's got himself a name."

"Really? What's it?"

"#134, they say he named himself. Pretty simple name, but he's just so talented even the mafia's after his head."

"Srsly, hackers these days..."

#134 (thirteen-four), they call him. A new hacker who apparently already has a huge bounty on his head. He appeared not too long ago, but he was now in the Top 5 most notorious and greatest hackers.

How talented.

No one knew why or how he became a hacker, or rather, no one had yet to ask. After all, hackers usually don't answer such questions.

But one day, a brave one appeared.

"#134, why did you become a hacker?" He posted a message, so everyone could comment and if ever #134 replies, then everyone could see.

And he really did. "I need money. That's why."

Well... that wasn't that unexpected. Most knew that #134 oftenly ask for high payment, so it wasn't that surprising that it was his reason.

"Thanks for answering, #134!!!"

"No probs."

#134 replied. In front of the computer screen, #134 licked his lips. 'Time to make some money...'

"Ps. Pay me a million dollars."

"Wait what?"

"I just sold you info, need your payment."

"Fuck."

#134 chuckled, his teal eyes glowing with mischief.