The Black Fox (Shinichi X Reader)

You Shouldn't Piss off a Thief

The young girl dragged Conan through the dense crowd. It didn't take long for him to lose sight of (Y/N). He hated the idea of leaving her alone (for multiple reasons), but he couldn't exactly pry the little girl's hand off of his. They emerged from the crowd, and the little girl pulled him up a set of stairs. When she finally came to a stop, they were alone on the second floor, surrounded by dozens of works of art.

"This is my spot!" The little girl chirped, as she turned to face Conan. "My name's Fumiko, but you can call me Fumi. What's your name?"

"I'm Conan... Edogawa..." He replied uncertainly.

Before Fumi could say anything else, an alarm blared. There was a loud mechanical whirring, as sets of heavy metal doors dropped down over every opening. "What's going on?" Fumi called fearfully. She grabbed his arm, and held on tight.

"The security system activated." Conan muttered. His eyes widened. "Oh no, don't tell me... Rin!" He gasped.

"Why do you always accuse me when things go to hell?" Came the grumbling reply.

"Rin, you're up here too!" Relief washed over Conan. "I was worried..."

"That I'd stolen something, right?" She growled. "I thought you trusted me more than that."

"I didn't think you'd come after me. You seemed so interested in the jewel." He replied.

"Yeah, I came to give you a hand..." She glowered at Fumi who still held on tight to Conan's arm. "But it looks to me like you've got enough company."

Conan's eyebrows scrunched together. "Rin, what..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the intercom system activated. "Can I have your attention, please." A voice called over the system.

The second Conan heard the voice, he tensed. The voice was one he hadn't heard in a long time. Normally, hearing the voice would bring a smile to his face. However, the owner of the voice was right in front of him.

"What the hell..." Rin growled, as she scowled up at the intercom.

"I am the thief known as Black Fox. I have full control of your security system." The voice continued.

Rin gritted her teeth. "Son of a bitch." She hissed, her eyes full of rage.

"I'll make this simple, I'm here for one of your precious treasures. Unless I get it, someone will die every thirty minutes." The fake Fox stated. "I will eagerly wait for you to comply." The voice fell silent, and the intercom system shut off.

Conan looked back over to Rin. "Do you know what's going on?" He asked.

Her eyes were startlingly dark. "No, but whoever is trying to dirty my name is gonna pay." She snarled.

"What's your plan?"

"Get the hell out of here, that's what."

"You can't... daddy said their's no way out once the doors close." Fumi whined.

"Yeah, well, getting in and out of places like this is kind of my job." (Y/N) snapped. Before the Fumi could reply, (Y/N) aimed the watch at her, and pushed the dart button. In an instant, Fumi crumpled to the ground.

"Hey, take it easy." Conan whispered. "She's just a kid."

(Y/N) closed her eyes, and took in a shaky breath. "You're right. That's why I'm going to be breaking out of here alone." She stated, as she headed over to the intercom mounted on the wall.

"Wait, what?!" Conan shouted at her. He yanked his arm away from the little girl, and charged towards (Y/N). "I thought we agreed you weren't going off on your own anymore!"