Detective Conan Fanfiction: Kiss of Death

Massacre

A/N: I'm back! I've got great news! Here's a 7-chapter update as promised.

I've noticed a few flaws and slips in the previous chapters. I'll only edit this once I'm finished with the story.

Rated M especially for this chapter due to graphic violence.

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Vermouth stepped out of her violet car.

Oh, how she hated the Boss's orders. She should have known. Yet, she owed him her life.

A worried frown creased across her face.

A young girl in an adorable dress with her hair tied up into two low pigtails followed behind her. Contradictory to Vermouth's concerned look, this girl was rather excited. She was twirling her pink hair, but the roots of the hair strands indicated that it was originally platinum blonde, but dyed it in velvety pink.

"Vinsanto, behave yourself, and we're supposed to only kidnap James Black, but you went too far and killed him" Vermouth reminded the girl, whose codename is "Vinsanto", sternly.

Besides Williamine, Vinsanto was the other student from Moriarty Academy to actually earn a code name for herself, based on her skills. At a tender age of 15, she was known for her acrobatic agility and ruthless killing methods. Her obsessive dedication towards the Boss made her loyalty unquestionable. Many speculated her to be the current Boss's favourite, much to Vermouth's chagrin.

"I'm just so glad that Boss-sama entrusted me with this mission!" she squealed, hugging the Parian doll that the Boss gave her as a present. The older woman rolled her eyes.

"Vermouth-san... Do you wanna know what's the special ingredient on the gas that we're gonna release?" she asked, teasingly.

"Apotoxin 4869, a much, much stronger form," Vermouth answered tersely.

"No silly, I meant the secret ingredient! But I won't tell you! A secret makes a woman, woman," she chuckled in an immature manner. Vermouth glared when the girl used her own words against hers.

"You're not a woman. Just a little girl," Vermouth retorted, "if you're not going to tell me, then so be it. It doesn't matter what happens to them."

"Oh really?" the girl teased, "are you really sure you won't care? You might regret it." She started twirling her rosey-pink hair.

Because of the rising number of deaths and the rising threat of the Black Organisation, the FBI, CIA and the National Police Agency agreed to hold a meeting. Almost all the agents that were investigating this case were to be present at the National Police Agency's headquarters.

Vermouth was currently disguised as James Black. Hours ago, they had attempted to abduct him, but during their assault, Vinsanto had struck a knife on his neck when he tried to escape. It did not take too long for the aged man to die of blood loss minutes after the cut. They had his body up in the trunk of the violet car. Vinsanto posed as James's granddaughter. Together, they walked up to the building, spotting Akai Shuichi nearby.

"Agent James Black," Akai greeted, then eyeing on Vinsanto.

"My granddaughter," Vermouth nodded.

Calm-headed expression on his face, mesmerizing iridescent eyes like Boss-sama's, dark long eyelashes...This man is known for being a potential silver bullet -Vinsanto thought.

Akai eyed on Vinsanto intensely but the girl simply gave him a sweet smile.

I want to add his head to my collection - she said.