adventures of detectives and fighters

captured

Shinichi gets captured by Gin and Vodka.

‼️ Warnings: grammar mistakes, swearing, violence, torture, angst.

Read the warnings, I'm serious!

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"Kudou Shinichi", Vodka said as he walked around the little boy. "I really thought we've took care of you back then but I guess you weren't dead at all?"

"Figures." Shinichi glared at him. How did that all happen? He knew he had to face the black organisation someday, but that was just too early!

Things went way too fast. He'd first gotten a temporary antidote from Haibara to make one of his occasional visits to Tokyo, when the events occurred happened.

Stumbled into a murder case, which unfortunately had Vodka as one of the main crime suspects. While Shinichi deducted the case, Vodka must've informed his terrifying companion and things let into another.

Shinichi was just leaving the police headquarter after making his statement, when Vodka came from behind and beat him unconsciously.

Soon, he woke up in dark room, being tied up with a thick rope and with less clothes that he'd left his house this morning. Being only in the underwear in front of such maniac was uncomfortable.

The room itself was also not everyone's cup of tea. laptops after laptops were standing one to another, and behind them was a huge cabinet with numerous guns hanging on them.

Everything was held in black except Shinichi's white underwear, which was glowing in the thick darkness.

Shinichi had already tried to escape but whenever he showed the slightest sing of trembling, Vodka put him in his place in his flagrant way. Everything felt sore and ached yet there was no way, he would give up now.

"How did you find everything out?" Shinichi asked.

"I'm the one who's asking the questions!", Vodka yelled back. Then, he gave in. "Well, your stupid ass thought that we wouldn't remember your ugly face, right? Man, I really thought you've learned from the last time you tried to stop us. So it's your fault, you dumbass sleuth."

"That doesn't really answer my question but I just take it, I guess."

"What do you want to hear?!", Vodka roared.

"An accurate response?"

"Does it really matter? You're gonna die anyway and that's for real."

Shinichi sighed.

"What makes you sure about that? Don't you think someone's gonna save me and fight you?"

Yeah. Keep telling yourself that if that makes you feel better."

Vodka smirked devilishly. Shinichi really wanted to know how him and Gin found out that Kudou Shinichi went by a little boy and therefore wasn't dead.

The only reason he had was maybe the Apotoxin. What if they'd taken care of other possible rivals and seen them shrink? And all they need to do was going through the archive and get the names of their victims.

But even then, hadn't Haibara once stated that she signed him as dead? Unless they'd seen him on the street, there was no way they knew about Conan.

"So." Vodka interrupted his thoughts. "How was life as a brat?"

"I don't feel obligated to give you an answer."

"You do realise I can end your life the second we're speaking? I suggest you let that cheeky behaviour down and talk properly to me. Or do you want me to continue tutoring you."