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[Detective Conan] Straight Law / / Part 3 of 3

Fandom: Detective Conan
Title: Straight Law
Beta: dylan-mx
Rating: orange
Warning: what if?, Missing moments, one-shot, het,
character death Notes: I sincerely hope not to have fallen in the oocyte because it never forgive me ° _ ° put what if? as a warning that there might be some small inconsistencies with the real history of DC, although I have tried to avoid them, and also because the relationship between Gin and Sherry has not yet been confirmed by the author [as it is quite obvious to me xD]. The title is the name of a cocktail of Gin and Sherry xD Enjoy!
Introduction: The story begins a year before Sherry leaves the organization: the girl is working all'APTX4869 and his life is divided between work and her sister Akemi, until you accidentally catch the attention of Gin begins to monitor and control, preventing it from coming into contact with other people outside the organization. Slowly between the two sets in a species of symbiotic relationship that develops between them without a report that there is a genuine feeling on the part of Sherry, while Gin has an obsessive desire for her to get serious when the girl after her sister's death, the organization is opposed .

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Shiho remained in his house for a few days, for safety, Gin she had talked to the Boss, who had said favorable. The nights spent on the couch seemed longer and longer, more annoying and knew it was not for the uncomfortable position. When the girl returned to his home and resumed work, the man got into the habit of escorting her along the way there and back.
She does not complain about it, every day seemed more and more accustomed to having next to Gin, the smile that came to the point of the idea that he was waiting every night, next to the elevator on the ground floor.
Probably because for the first time in months not found himself completely isolated, but somehow it kept its relationship with the blond. If you think your situation blamed the loneliness that made her look wonderful even know you have someone near him to be bound to her, someone who, while not proving anything to her, was next.
Every time we gave it reflected dell'idiota.
The evening of her eighteenth birthday passed with Gin, a local drink. He received no wish on his part, but actually did not even waiting for them, was already a great gift for her to stay with someone for an entire evening. Shiho
felt via regular mail with Akemi, but did however tell her and the killer, just as he opened his mouth to the fact that a few days after his birthday, Gin had kissed.
could only imagine the reaction of her sister and certainly did not want that type of complications, in the end in itself, the relationship with the man who was quite complicated, as it were, unstable neither was just able to externalize their emotions and the history of them was decidedly ambiguous.
But Sherry did not mind: she loved being with him, sharing the bed too small, which forced them to hug each other to avoid falling, getting up in the morning and find him already awake in the kitchen, smoking a cigarette, he liked his silence, the looks that the spears, that damn smirk on his face.
was enough that his sister was not to know.
Then, finally, came the day when ended his experiment. Shiho found himself staring at the white mouse, smaller, squeaked by moving among the bodies of his companions and raised an eyebrow. That did not expect.
shook his head: it was the only case in which the Apotoxina did not give the desired effect. Of course, it was a curious result, that he wanted to study in depth, but it certainly did not mean that the experiment had failed.
A margin of error, in the end, there always was.
Without thinking twice he took the phone and called Gin, whose voice sounded low and husky on the telephone.
\u0026lt;Tell me.>
\u0026lt;I ended the experiment.> Simply said, his voice betraying his enthusiasm slightly.
There was a moment of silence and she was certain that the other was smiling.
\u0026lt;Arrival.>
Shiho not told him about the shrinking of the mouse, even when he entered the lab and had them a few questions first to report on its success to the Boss, he said only that the APTX4869 had not yet been tested on humans. Gin, however, seemed satisfied. After a moment's pause
Sherry gave him some pills. He knew it could be useful and do not see why not do so in the end had been put to use them.
Knowing the man, he should not have to wait long to see if the poison was working or not.
Not even a week later, in fact, received the news that the fruit of his work had been tested on three people of different age and sex and in different situations: two of them had found the body and he was sure that were dead, but missed the third call, a boy of seventeen, the famous high school detective Shinichi Kudo.
Shiho was again overwhelmed by the job: the Head had asked to make some small changes to the poison and had her in for another Serbian act as soon as he finished with that, also had to make visits to the home of Kudo decree or not the death.
As we reflect on what might have happened to the boy she grew smaller and mind the little mouse white smile, was the most plausible explanation. Gin or her to tell the boss, but chose to keep my mouth shut, he intended to study this phenomenon and it should not be put under pressure by his superiors.
The icing on the cake in the midst of the continuous and frantic pace of life that Shiho had to face was the return of his sister who had entrusted the mission and his inevitable showdown with Gin.
remembered Akemi's face again when he had seen chatting amiably with him was literally bleached and without saying a word she was gone, I step on the heels on the floor in anger. That evening
Sherry had not returned home.
The next day, however, her sister came to visit her in the laboratory. The youngest
winced when the other knocked on the door, but when he turned and left her to enter his eyes were cold and impassive. However, Akemi smiled.
\u0026lt;I just want to talk, Shiho.> Conciliatory he said, responding that the little wary glance gave her.
\u0026lt;Are you worried, I know.> Said the other crossing his arms.
\u0026lt;How could you give me wrong?>
not answered, did not want to dwell in stupid phrases like "do not know", "is a better person than you know" and so on, because they were all fundamentally false. They were not talking about a saint, but one of the most important members of a criminal organization, pass it off as a little angel was the most absurd you might think.
What should I say? At least he was always there? That was the only ever present at his side? That did not matter that it was a mad murderess?
\u0026lt;I do not know. I just know that right now I'm fine.>
was the answer he could give her more sincere, but he knew that was not enough. As
Akemi was explicitly against their relationship at the moment left to lose and never returned to the subject.

trembled slightly, but he took courage it would come out, they would both released. Shiho had to remove the man and had to escape and quickly too. Would go by Come on - or Shuichi to be exact - and because he would enter the witness protection program to protect themselves properly. He prayed that all was well. Akemi
waited standing alone by continuous tremors shook hands and hearts the hope that one.
"I do it especially for you, Shiho. - She thought, smiling sad - You deserve a better life than this, a normal life. "

could hear the shot still echoes in my ears. He glanced impassively at the body lying on the ground, Vodka noted that the death: she had been so naive, so stupid. So pathetic.
He lit a cigarette as he walked toward the car, followed by mate.
That bitch wanted to take away Sherry. The very thought
distorted his face into a grimace of disgust, only a very naive person would really think I can.
The girl was and was to her. I thought every time I looked, every time he was allowed to touch the face, every time he listened carefully to her breathing become more rapid, breathless, frantic. And he knew it could not do without the white skin that was covered with a blanket while her cheeks flushed a little or his cold stare that was suddenly dropped, revealing his fear, his attachment to life ... everything that could not be his. And it was good that she even knew it. Shiho

few days before he was aware of the escape of Rye, that had proved to be a member of the FBI. He had not spoken with Akemi, but those few times I had seen her sister had seemed different, more thoughtful, less sunlight than usual, which was very understandable.
He attributed all the betrayal of Dai and he had not thought about.
But when he learned that what the worry was his plan of escape was too late. When
Akemi discovered that she was dead there was nothing to do.
And when he found himself in front of Gin not stepped back.
\u0026lt;Why?>
He stood for a moment in silence.
\u0026lt;orders from above.> Flat replied, lighting a cigarette.
\u0026lt;I do not care. I want to know why.>
There was no way to distract from that point. Gin did not try to touch her, if she did probably would kill her: that she hated the girl continued to think of his sister, hated the fact not think of him. Things fell
: Shiho refused to continue the experiments and the blond had to inform the boss.
the target to the gas chamber.
He wanted to be him to do so, Sherry knew it while looking into his eyes hovered over her, who was on his knees, handcuffed to keep it from escaping.
Vodka was already feeling out the air and pulled the two of them were alone, in teams.
He wanted to be him to kill her, she was sure, and she, moreover, did not escape.
Gin grinned to see her eyes fill with fear, praise him, made him run a thousand adrenaline. She thought when she'd looked down in despair and defeat, and its cruel smile widened.
\u0026lt;Tomorrow, Sherry.> Out murmured, her eyes shone with a light left.

One thing was certain, would not have left that satisfaction. Shiho
felt tired, my knees ached, my hand comes off the handcuffs he believed at any moment, but despite all smiled like an idiot would have been staring at her lifeless body and could not help it.
At that thought she was funny, especially if you imagine the face of disbelief and angry Gin, almost sorry not to to assist in that scene, because it would be worth it, she was sure. He drew from his pocket
APTX4869 pill that she could hide without someone noticing and stared at her would have been painful, he knew, he remembered the way the mice writhing spasmodically, squealing like never before.
He knew he had to suffer, but it was better than the gas chamber, it was better to be killed by him. It took courage. Seiji She thought for a moment, her parents, for Akemi. He did not believe he would have revised the "other side", considering that for her there was no "other side" but the idea of sharing this moment with them did not seem such a bad idea: then who knows, maybe some some heaven or hell really existed.
She put her mouth and swallowed the pill, safe.
He won anyway, in her mind she had won. The
was enough.

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