#i'll eventually show them all off...someday...

And by the way, you're sure that reading your to-do list for tomorrow and taking care of it shouldn't bother him that much, right? He loves you anyway.

Of course, you'd pay him back so he wouldn't get bored of you. Posing infront of your mirror—that you know very well has camera in it. Asking him which one you should wear for an event tomorrow—it was the first time you gave him a hint(?) that you knew about him, even though you're sure he wasn't trying to hide it, but who cares because you woke up with a 'the blue one looks pretty bun :)' note, some matching necklaces and bracelet beside it as you smirked. So predictable.

From that day, you and stalker!Lohen weren't strangers anymore but more like a long distance unofficial relationship, it was fun having him do things for you but you really wanted to see what he looked like.

So you thought about a plan.

The sun had long since set, the cold night wind entered through your open bedroom window—at this hour, the streets were almost empty and the night guards were already in position, however, it's never too late for Lohen to come and see you, his pretty bunny.

He liked visiting during the night, because not only because you look so at peace in your slumber—but also because you wouldn't know who he was, for no reason in particular, he just wanted you to look for him, for who he was.

While quietly going down the window, his eyes would first settle on your sleeping form, his smile warm and genuine. "As adorable as ever, bunny," he would whisper, pushing a strand aside before turning back to look at your room.

From the mirror he thought he oh-so-subtly placed a camera in, to the notes you still left for him—that he made sure to check before leaving, then they stopped on a rabbit plushie—that he knows he did not gift you.

Frowning he stepped toward it before picking it up, examining it closely and gripping it tight. "You have 'nother secret admirer bun? Thought I was your only one hm—" his disappointed mumbles got cut off as the rabbit bunny suddenly started speaking—in an all too familiar voice.

"* inaudible sounds*—hm, hiiii! How have you been little stalker? I've hoped that we meet someday, you know⸺" lohen's eyes widenned when he realized that you left a message for him, he could practically see your cute little pout while recording this part. " *inaudible sounds* knew about you for sooo lonng and you never showed up, you're so mean! But it's fine, as your 'lover' I'll let it go⸺" he lost his composure as soon as he regained it, your voice was so captivating, the effect he had left a trail of proof from his red cheeks to somewhere down there hardening. "But, I'd like it if we could meet y'know? So instead of listening to my voice and getting flustered by it—you little pervert— you should cuddle with me tonight, hm?⸺" and just like that, your voice recording ended, instead replaced by the soothing sounds of the crickets outside and the rumbles of your fan.

After regaining his senses, Lohen had a smug look on his face, putting the rabbit back in its place before looking at you and crossing his arms. "Replacing the plushie's voice box with your voice knowing that I'd get flustered—who is the pervert between us bun." He muttered with a smirk before shrugging. "Whatever, I don't need to hide now so I thank your twisted mind."

Everything was going according to your plan, him coming in your room, finding the rabbit and listening to it—and now, you had him laying beside you on your bed, his arms around you as you poked his cheeks. Just how Lucky were you that your lovely stalker was none other that the Vice-captain of the fifth company himself—he really had one of the prettiest face in Mondstadt.

"Checking me out this early and you claim that I'm the pervert?" Lohen suddenly spoke, halting your poking as he brought your hands to his lips and placing a kiss on your knuckles. "You look even more pretty in the morning bun."

"Well good morning stalker!" You beamed, arms lazily resting on his shoulder as your head cradled his chest, eyes looking up at him with mischief. "Or is it vice-captain?"

"How about calling me by a loving petname bun, you were so mean for leading me on y'know that?" He brought his forehead to yours, smiling at your giggling face. "Should change your nickname, a bunny can't be this mischievous."

"Dun know what you're talking about," sat up, hands going through your disheveled hair—and Lohen somehow still found that part of you adorable because why is he looking at you like that. "Would've told you to make breakfast but since my stalker is a oh-so-important figure, his pretty girlfriend will just have to do it for him, hm?"

"Ooh, will I be the one getting spoiled this time?" He raised an eyebrow before sitting up himself.

"Don't get used to it."

"Then I guess that it'll be a shame if I don't enjoy every moment of it bun, let me help you."

And so began you guys's first morning—as an official couple.

Shame(?) darling, the long awaited moment happened, the stalker got to you. You lose the game . . .

It’s just not fair, the way he can bend you with your tender flesh is in his diabolical hands. Your desire for him remains a steady constant–but maybe your goals have changed.

As you look at yourself in the mirror of your new rosewood vanity, you make a new promise to yourself (for what that's worth, considering how you have gone from wanting to escape to accepting your role as Donaka’s new pet) that even if you are flung into this new lifestyle of stupidly overpriced luxury, you will not let the things rule you. You will not become like your mother or your step-mother or your half-siblings, caught up in the next paltry triumph of who outdressed who or who has the latest and greatest designer bullshit.

Perhaps with some cheek, you resolve that you are going to have your cake, and eat it too. If it makes Donaka happy to show off his wealth on the canvas of your body…fine. Let him. Because when that man is pleased with you, you get your way in other things that are important, like cancer treatment for little girls who are dear to you.

Mei showed you a video of her sister that morning, smiling happily and waving at the phone. The doctors say the treatment is going as well as it possibly could, and there is hope for her. You hadn’t forgotten about little Jing, but seeing her certainly put things back in perspective for you after you spent the night feeling sorry for yourself.

You have to admit, not all of your goals are so altruistic. There is an idea that exists on the outskirts of your mind; almost more of an outline of a thought than something concrete, it is so ridiculous. But deep down, in the darkest dungeon of your heart, this thing has taken root and you have decided that someday, you are going to get that impossible man to admit that he loves you. Maybe then…all this will have been worth it. It is probably the closest thing to revenge you could ever manage to extract from him.

You really have lost your goddamn mind.

Later that afternoon you get to meet the stylist you didn’t even know you had. Apparently after some direction from Donaka on your preferences, she'd picked out all those beautiful items in your closet, and Ava Chan has come to the house armed with a rack of dresses and two assistants to whip you into shape for wherever the hell Donaka is taking you.

Mei sees them in, and you think you can see the curiosity shining in her eyes. “Can you stay?” you ask, not sure if this would be fun or boring for her.

Eagerly she nods, but then remembers Mrs. Yeung. “I'll get into trouble…”

She’s not wrong, and you think on it a moment. “Not if…you go to the kitchen for tea and snacks for our guests,” you say with a lift of eyebrows. “I’ll let her know.”

Mei hides a laugh behind her hand, knowing Mrs. Yeung will seethe over this new scheme for undermining her authority. You call the internal line to reach the chief housekeeper, a thing that usually only Donaka would do. Knowing full well the master is not at home, Yeung answers with a surly, “Wai?”

“Mrs. Yeung, I'm having Mei serve tea, and I will need her for the rest of the afternoon.”

Yeung answers with a few Cantonese curses she knows you won't understand under her breath. “What on earth could you need that useless girl for? No. She must finish mopping all the floors today.”

“We’ll do it tomorrow, Mrs. Yeung. Do jie!”

You hang up the phone before your former boss can offer further argument, though you hear the tinny strains of more wrathful words on the other end of the line. Mei’s eyes sparkle, and the two of you laugh like co-conspirators. “I think she just called me like…10 bad names,” you admit, giggling like a naughty child who just got away with all the cookies.

After Mei skips out to see about that tea Ava Chan shakes her head with amused disbelief. “Did I just witness a palace coup?”

“Totally bloodless,” you assure her with a cheeky smile.

At least…you hope so.

“So…what are we doing?” you ask, nervous and excited for what she has in store.

Ava claps her hands, rubbing them with glee. “Let me show you what I’ve brought.”

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When you attempt to ferret out the location of your mystery destination in casual conversation Ava shakes her head emphatically. “I was specifically instructed not to tell you,” she imparts with regret, and you can’t help but wonder how exactly Donaka delivered this direction; you can practically hear the poor girl gulp with dread at the idea of slipping up.

“That’s fine,” you soothe her, backing off immediately. “I’m not trying to get anyone into trouble.”

She’s clearly relieved to hear this; perhaps her other well-heeled clients would have thrown more of a tantrum over not getting their way.

None of them have ever met the force that is Donaka Mark.

After this everyone relaxes a bit more around you, and the tension in the room shifts to something decidedly more congenial. Mei arrives with tea and sundries, and the fun begins.

While you try on dresses Mei eats most of the snacks, and Donaka’s severe bedchamber takes on the atmosphere of a middle-school sleepover withchatter while you try on your new clothes. The room erupts into laughter as your new girl gang attempts to teach you bad words in Cantonese (so that you’ll be better prepared for your next showdown with Mrs. Yeung, of course.)

Ava brought selections from Versace, Oscar de la Renta, Gucci, Giambattista Valli, and other brands you’ve never heard of. They’re expertly crafted garments in blacks and shimmering steel gray silks and satins, with bead details and damask weaving and metallic lace...how are you supposed to choose?

Yet there’s also a part of you that can’t help but wonder if this is another test set before you by Donaka. You are sure that even among these gorgeous garments, there is surely a wrong answer among them for that man.

Despite the more showy pieces that tickle your crow brain, you keep coming back to a simple black silk midi by Dolce & Gabbana with lace trim. It’s fairly tame by high-fashion standards, all except for a rather daring slit up the thigh. You keep thinking about those fabulous pearls that will be fastened around your neck. They’re the real show. Everything else is just background, including you, you’re afraid. You finally decide on that one, and then it’s on to hair and makeup.

Maybe you are happiest when you are wearing dust from the road and your trusty hiking boots…but as you look at the end result of Ava’s directions in the mirror, you have to admit that this is something…interesting too. You hardly recognize yourself, and despite your earlier reservations you’re infected with the energy of the moment from the excitement of your helpers and Mei. By the time they leave, you hope you can call your new acquaintances friends.

By the end of the primping whirlwind, choosing a dress and trying on a pair of sky-high Louboutin sandals, you are all talking and laughing. Ava has you standing in front of the mirror for the final inspection, plucking at the dress to make it drape just so. You have to hand it to her: she is very good at what she does.

As Isabel is misting you with one last spritz of hair spray a voice from the doorway makes you all jump out of your skins: “I was hoping you’d pick that one.”

The girls immediately scramble to gather up their things at the sight of the master of the house; you’ve all been caught out having a very good time. You feel surprisingly calm, however, and the two of you lock gazes through the flurry of Ava and her assistants cleaning up the room.

The heat in that man’s eyes could warm you through a blizzard in Hokkaido.

He stands with hands in the pockets of his dark suit, a rock amidst rushing water, waiting through the flurry for the two of you to be alone. “Thank you, ladies,” Donaka offers with a menacing politeness as they file out with their heads bowed.

“Do jie nin, Mark sin saang,” says Ava quietly, the last one to go.

He really does have a way of making you feel as though he’s caught you at something…

Or maybe you’re in trouble.

After the door shuts with a soft snick he approaches you with a gimlet stare. “My assistant received an irate phone call from Mrs. Yeung this afternoon. Apparently my household is going to pieces, and she cannot possibly go on without hiring two new maids thanks to my meddling mistress stealing her employees.”

You still can’t tell if he’s truly angry or fucking with you.

“Meddling mistress, huh? I don’t think that’s quite what she called me over the phone.”

Standing toe to toe with you, he tilts your head up with a single finger beneath your chin, inspecting the end result of all Ava’s tricks. Finally, the corner of his mouth ticks in a smirk, and a knot in your heart releases in relief.

“Be careful with your new power, bunny. Use it wisely.”

It’s the closest he’s come to saying you’re in charge of the house while he’s gone.

“I was polite about it,” you assure him, struggling not to squirm under his heated gaze. Tonight you have to be cool as a cucumber–you’ll face no greater test than withstanding the scrutiny of the man before you.

“Thoughtful of you.” His smile widens, and the warmth in your heart blooms outward through your body like a sunrise. “You look beautiful, y/n.”

“Thank you.”

His hand descends to encircle your neck, holding your fragile flesh ever so lightly. No matter your expression, you know he can feel your racing pulse fluttering against his fingertips like a trapped butterfly. No matter how good his mood, there is a tiny part of you that wonders if someday he might squeeze, just to see what happens.

Maybe you are falling in love with this man…but you’re not sure if you will ever totally trust him.

“Shall we add the final touches?”

Why does it sound ominous, when he says it that way? Maybe you’re just overly sensitive to everything, these days. But you still nod, and watch him disappear into the closet to access the hidden safe.

TBC...

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Ladies and gentlemen, welcome! When the endless cacophony of sounds intertwine, a world of dazzling dreams is born anew. This birth, too, is a form of magic. When humans listen to music, we each experience and bring forth a myriad of emotions. These emotions may not always been the light you hope for. There may be days when you feel the world bearing upon you, and your shoulders may tremble from the sadness that threatens to overtake you.

But there's no need for you to worry about this music. This magician cast a spell, imbued a magic into the music you're about to hear. Music that will make you feel good emotions; joy, happiness, even energetic! ...Huh? "That sounds suspicious," you say? You may not believe me now, but I'm sure every single one of you have felt this spell. Even a miserable, unlucky day can turn into a fond memory. A desperate and tense situation may one day open the doors to a bright future.

I'll tell you the truth; all of you have someone in your life who is secretly pulling off tricks and feats, you just haven't realized it yet. This world we share is full of magic, and all eyes turn to it eventually, captivated. Today, the one performing these tricks is none other than me, Kaitou Kid. However, I am not alone. I'll have three assistants with me today; quirky and unique with a personality all their own.

Please, enjoy this magic in the form of song that we prepared for you~

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Ladies and Gentlemen! Tonight this white-winged magician will fly away With a gem that glitters brighter than the moonlit night, Kaitou Kid

Now, without a further ado, A jewel of beauty unmatched, Shall come along with me this night too

Say, for whom do you move? For what sake do you Continue onward without a care?

Can you see through every last trick? How dare you try to look down on me!

There isn't a single thing that I can't steal! Tonight I'll show that claim can be proven wrong!

It's a show time, it's a show time, For as long as you are here within this world!

No matter where you are I'll reach out ever far For your hand!

It's a show time, it's a show time, Even if the truth by the end starts to bare its fangs

I will never run or fear I'll never give up chase Until I grasp that truth I seek

Ahah, ahah It's a Show Time!

Now, I must ask that you please Look up to the night sky And marvel at the sparkling illusion

Please, can we put an end to this? I've had enough of your games This tomfoolery ends tonight!

I can predict every single move you make Shall you prove that tonight, my young master?

Since it's apparent that tonight shall be my win There's no reason for me to run away or disappear

Someday I swear, this cross I bear, I will be the one to seize your truth with my own hands I will drag out all of you, every single truth, to the light

It's a show time, it's a show time, Every time you are here to stand in my way!

As long as one truth remains That no one else can claim I'll continue just this way

Ahah, ahah See you next time!

Where have you gone, Kaitou Kid?! This time for sure I will be the one to capture you! Where on earth are you looking? Aren't I always right here in front of you?

Hmf! There is only one question I have for you, for what reason do you steal? Isn't that your job to find out, my London-born detective? I will always be waiting for you!

It's a show time, it's a show time, For each time we face, the sparks set ablaze!

Lighting up the city sky Burning strong and bright Through it all

It's a show time, it's a show time, Even though this truth may not be what we expect

I will never run or fear I'll never give up chase Until I grasp that truth I seek

Ahah, ahah See you next illusion~

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Hey there, you've come at the perfect time. I just received a call stating that Kaitou Kid sent an advance notice to the jewel exhibition venue, and I've been racking my brain to figure it out. I've even obtained a floor plan of the venue, so I can see what possible routes he plans to use to enter, commit the heist, and escape. Would you mind humoring me as I run some deductions and countermeasures by you? I'd like a second opinion on whether they could work or not.

First up is Kid himself. Judging by heists in the past, he's bound to impersonate someone in some regard—he's a master of disguise, it's only natural. I'm certain he will make full use of his abilities here as well. Assuming he actually makes an appearance this time, I suspect he won't disguise as a police officer this time around, but rather—he may act as a normal spectator to slip into the venue unseen— as if he were simply another person among the audience. What say you?

Mm, I see. I'll take your opinions into consideration, thank you. Next, we'll go over his escape route. His go-to method is his hang glider, so given his showmanship and carefree personality, I believe he will take to the sky this night as well. Knowing that there is more risk only makes it more enticing for him, so please focus more security on the stairs and rooftop to hinder him as much as possible.

"You seem to be enjoying yourself," you say? Hm, perhaps I am. After all, he is the most sought after phantom thief who has eluded capture all this time. If anyone is to put handcuffs on him, it will be me. I will drag all his secrets to the light.

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Carefree to the point of lacking control, is how I would describe you as of late You get me so angry sometimes but it's a side of you that I love to hate.

A girl who's more like a boy than most, who's always looking up to the stars You won't ever hear it from me, but that girl's got a stranglehold on my poor heart

Is it just a deed from a friend since childhood?

Even though I try my best My heart wants to leap out my chest!

A distance rife with mystery...

If forever we were to remain this way I promise you that it'll be okay!

Even in my darkest of times Your smile is always number one No matter what!

Even though we weren't friends since birth I know you better than most on this earth!

So, don't let 'em kick while you're down! I'll be there to flip around your frown, So, don't you fret!

Though if one day you dare to break your vow, It's over between me and you!

There's a secret festering within me, something that I can never hope to share. Even though you deserve so much better than the lies, this life simply isn't fair.

There's something that's tearing you up, something that I can't seem to save you from. Even though you deserve so much better than the gloomy place my heart has become.

Surely you would crack a joke, if you heard me now...

Uneasy and shaky, Super strange and achy, A feeling rife with mystery...

If forever we were to remain this way, I'm telling you that it'll be okay!

But the one thing I wanna hear you say, Avoids and avoids me even to this day, So what's the truth?

Even though we weren't friends since birth I know you better than most on this earth!

And no matter if we're hiding stuff, Even when most things get tough, I'm here for you!

Though if one day you dare to break your vow, It's over between me and you!

No matter how much the times may change, No matter how old we may get someday As long as it's the two of us together, I promise, oh I promise...

If forever we were to remain this way, I promise you that it'll be okay!

Even in my darkest of times Your smile is always number one No matter what!

Even though we weren't friends since birth I know you better than most on this earth!

So, don't let 'em kick while you're down! I'll be there to flip around your frown, So, don't you fret!

Though if one day you dare to break your vow, It's over between me and you!

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Oh man, Dad's late again. Aoko went to all the trouble of making dinner, and Kaito isn't even here either. Hm... Now that I think about it, whenever Dad's late coming home, Kaito is usually out somewhere too for some reason... Oh well, it's just more troublesome if they come home separately. The meat and potato stew will have to be fine as it is.

Also, if I make the salad too early, the vegetables will wilt while I'm waiting, so I should start making it after they get back. Whew, I want to make a seafood salad, but Kaito can't eat fish, so hmm... that's it! I'll just put in shrimp and scallops. Kaito will probably be able to eat that, since it doesn't look like normal fish. Geez, it's so hard to think of side dishes because of Kaito!

Aside from his dislike of fish, the thing about Kaito is that he just complains about everything! The other day, he nitpicked the hamburg steak Aoko made, and before that—when she made curry rice—he went on a rant like, "I'm amazed anyone could mess up curry this badly! Usually, no matter who makes it, it turns out at least halfway decent!" And then last month, when Aoko really went all out to make fried chicken, he complained that the crispiness and flavor intensity were completely inconsistent.

And yet he always grumbles about it, but in the end, he eats every last bite—that’s our Kaito for you! I mean, come on! Aoko isn't exactly a whiz in the kitchen, but she puts her heart and soul into cooking; there’s really no need for him to be so mean and to talk down to her like that. Just to eat it all anyways! Geez... And then there’s the even bigger hassle... Why on earth is Aoko making dinner for such a pain in the neck anyways?? ...Hmm. Well whatever!

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Mirror, Mirror, upon the wall Who is the fairest of them all? Ahah, yes of course, I already know who...

Ah, naughty me! My beauty all alone, Can drive all men on earth utterly mad...

Hey, check it out! Aoko's bein' a baby again, kekeke!

No man alive can refute my voice, I alone control them with but a word...

I told you, I don't want anything like that!

Here or there, to and fro All will kneel for me...

And yet you, only you, Can defeat me there Without a single care!

H~ey darling Look over here Focus all on me!

Darling, embrace me In this ec~sta~sy

Don't you run away Escape's not in your fate Not now yet... Not until you're fully charmed!

H~ey darling I'm thinkin' of you Every night and day!

Darling, my aching heart Yearns on~ly for you

So no matter what I won't give you up But this feeling I have... Drags me down to hell and back!

And I want it gone!

So you're not coming over to me at all? Unbelievable! My beauty is the cream of the crop! Are you an infant?? What the hell, why's she glaring over here? ...Eh, whatever~

Now, how about Kaito-san learns a lesson about true love?

Augh, I just got a bad feel— No, this is a premonition!

Soon, even you will fall victim here To a witchcraft borne to reveal your mask

Little Witch Akako-sama, you said your name was? How scary!

Won't you please, look to me With some shred of remorse... Because you pissed me off! And won't even spare a glance!

H~ey darling Just say the truth, Doesn't it really hurt?

Darling, soon you will be Crushed here underfoot~

Acting all carefree Dancing circles 'round me All of it's worth a laugh... Even if it makes me cry!

H~ey darling With this spell, I'll chain you to me

Darling, soon even your heart will be~long to me!

Once you've tasted it You won't ever quit Your parlor tricks won't last... In the face of my true magic!

No your tricks can't even compare~

Is Akako doin' alright...? She's just mumbling to herself... Oh well, new day, same Akako~ But what kind of magic is she referring to...?

H~ey darling With one little tear, I'll lose ev~ery~thing

Darling, can't you see My magic will disappear?

Please, I beg of you Spare me just for once Don't make me grieve you... Don't make me shed a tear for you!

H~ey darling I'm thinkin' of you Every night and day!

Darling, my aching heart Yearns on~ly for you

So no matter what I won't give you up But this feeling I have... Drags me down to hell and back!

And I want it gone!

I won't let you run away, you know~ Kuroba Kaito! Or should I say, Kaitou Kid?

You'll soon be my prisoner So don't go anywhere in a hurry~

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The witching hour is close now. This is the time when my magic is at its peak... Mirror, Mirror, upon the wall. Who is the fairest of them all?

That’s right. Of course, I won't be stopping anytime soon. I just asked, just for the sake of asking. Hm ...What brings you here? You say a boy from my class has shown up near the mansion? Could it be that he fell captive to my charms, lost all sense of self, went on a stalking spree, and followed me all the way here from school? Hmm... I can see his pitiful figure reflected in the mirror. But you aren't welcome here, boy. You poor lamb, whose heart has been ensnared by the cruelest demon that is love... Erase all your memories of this place, and return to your own nest!

It feels like such a waste to use magic for something like this, but dealing with mere mortals is an even bigger waste of time, so I suppose it can't be helped. I have absolutely no interest in ordinary men. There is only one man I desire to possess—yes, Kuroba Kaito—The Kaitou Kid. The mirror's answer is always a mystery. It was always him. I possess a charm capable of dominating every man in the world—making them bend entirely to my will. And yet he is the only one. The face of utter defiance...

Listen here. If you think I’d give up over something like that, you’ve got another thing coming. I’ll simply wield even more powerful magic! Now, listen closely: If magic won't work on you, then I’ll use any means necessary—magical or otherwise—to make you mine. So, until that moment arrives, you absolutely must not let anyone else capture you! Good luck, Kid. I am the only one who has the right to lock you away inside the prison known as love! Heheh, ahahhah~!

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Here, under the moon, I pursue another jewel Wondering aloud, where this path will lead me

Someday I swear, I will come across the truth Even if that truth will destroy all that I know

To follow soundly, to only choose one path Oh how it makes me laugh

The only path, framed as my own The illusion of choice

Here under the swaying moon, I feel my spirit shake Mustering the strength I need, To live another day

Even when I close my eyes, The dream is out of reach. I don't want to leave them be I want to become more!

Or so I say, to the silence of the night...

Weaknesses, oh how they bare the ugly truth Hiding them is all it takes to be strong.

This road I paved with each heavy thrum of my heart Falls apart the minute I cross, I can't go back

Keeping firm a calm and unbroken façade No matter what life may bring

The only one who won't be fooled Is the one living within me

Gazing up towards the moon, Drifting among the stars. Mustering the strength I need, To last just one more day.

Even if the star is far, Just reach forever more. One day soon its light will reach, Even when it's long gone.

Believing in the strength I forged myself. Placing hope in that my strength can last. I've no choice but to shine brighter than I had before.

Here beneath the glowing moon, I face myself for real. Always chasing after dreams, That may never come true

Even if the goal is far, Just reach forever more. One day soon my hand will reach, Before it's gone for good.

As a promise made to you, so long ago.

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Phew... Well, I somehow managed to wrap up today's mountain of work without any major mishaps. I suppose it wasn't the gem I was after, though. Just where exactly is the "Pandora"—the Gem of Life? I’ve been following in my father's footsteps—taking up the mantle of Kaitou Kid and stealing Big Jewels one after another—all to uncover the truth behind his death. But when, oh when, will I finally find Pandora? I know the rest, though. "Never forget your poker face." Right, Dad?

Well, you can't exactly call it a "poker face" if you let yourself get disappointed every single time things don't go exactly your way. But even I—yeah, even I—get stumped every now and then. Not because I can't find Pandora, mind you... but because I still don't even come close to measuring up to my old man. Back when I was a kid, the father I looked up to was an incredible magician—someone who, the moment he stepped onto the stage, could entertain any audience and leave them feeling absolutely happy.

I never realized it before, but as the Magician—the Phantom Thief Kid—who invariably claims his targeted treasure and sets the world abuzz... I sometimes wonder: if I simply keep going like this, continuing as both a magician and a thief, will I ever truly be able to catch up to my old man? It’s a bit nerve-wracking, sure... but then again, there’s no point in dwelling on it too much. After all... the true identity of the Phantom Thief Kid—the one chronicled beneath the moonlight—is no longer my father. It is me.

Now that I’ve taken up the mantle, simply catching up isn’t enough. Someday—mark my words—I will surpass you. Just you watch. Well then, Dad... tonight, the moon hangs bold and clear—a perfect sixteenth-night moon [Note: he means the moon a day after a full moon]. Welp, I suppose I’ll head out to scout that treasure I plan to steal next week.

Kaitou Kid's vocals will be in this color

And now, ladies and gentlemen, thank you for witnessing this truly extraordinary musical magic. Three young people—each brimming with individuality—poured their innermost feelings into song for you. And just as I, the Phantom Thief Kid, demonstrated alongside them, the thoughts and paths of human beings are as diverse as the stars in the sky. The melodies woven from these many emotions surely served to kindle a light within that one unique sentiment slumbering deep within each of your hearts. That, indeed, is the very magic I orchestrated.

Regrettably, I cannot reveal the secret behind this illusion to you. For if I were to expose the trick, the magic’s allure would vanish instantly—fading away into nothingness. Now, as the next chapter of my adventure awaits, I must take my leave. Yet I implore you: never forget the miracle you experienced here this very night. Until we meet again!

See you next illusion~

"So, what's it like finally dating your crush?" Daniel asked, grinning at you while drinking his tea. He had finally visited after a while, since he had been busy with his bookstore.

"I'm happy every day with him, and Levi takes good care of me," you answered, glancing in his direction as he talked with the trio, then back to Daniel sitting in front of you.

"I still can't believe you confessed to him for the second time in my bookstore," he laughed.

"And got rejected again," you added, laughing too.

"Well, at least it worked out in the end, and you two are already living together. Don't forget to invite me when you two get married someday," Daniel said, smiling as he set down his teacup.

"Don't worry, I'll surely invite you someday," you assured him.

~

Levi locked the shop door after Jean, Connie, and Armin left.

To be honest, this place had gotten much livelier with the three of them around, and you could tell Levi was quietly pleased by their presence, even if he never showed it.

"Our fridge is full," you let Levi know after checking the fridge. Jean had bought a lot of fish earlier at the market and simply tossed it in.

"Didn't Jean bring the fish with them?" Levi asked as he walked over to you, opened the fridge to check, then muttered, "That brat."

You just laughed. "Just let them. They eat here anyway." Since the three helped here all day, they also ate with you and Levi.

"I'm going upstairs now to take a quick shower first," you said, the hot weather making you feel sweaty and sticky.

"Let's shower together," Levi suggested, looking at you. You just nodded. Clearly he felt the same. So after he turned off the lights downstairs, you both headed upstairs.

Levi started taking off his clothes while you stood beside him, watching quietly. After he removed his top, he glanced at you, still fully dressed.

"Are you still going to take a shower or not?" he asked, which made you turn your back to him, suddenly shy despite everything that had already happened between you.

"Are you getting shy?" A faint smile tugged at his lips as he realized it.

"Yes, so go in the bathtub first," you admitted, your face slightly heating up from embarrassment as you started unbuttoning your top.

"I've already seen it all, so don't be," he said, making your face flush even redder. A smirk now spread across his face, though you couldn't see it, before he added, "I'll go in first then." He eased the lower half of his body into the warm water as he waited for you.

After you finally took off all your clothes you put them away and walked towards the bathtub, you saw Levi's eyes closed while his arms were resting around the bathtub edge. Seeing his scars again, you want to kiss all of them.

You slowly slipped into the bathtub, settling at the opposite end from him. Your knees drawn up to modestly cover your front, you gazed at Levi across the water. When he finally opened his eyes, they locked onto yours.

"Why are you all the way over there? Come here," he said, spreading his legs to make space for you between them. You slowly moved closer, sliding into the spot, grateful the bathtub was just big enough to fit you both comfortably.

Now facing Levi, your eyes dropped to his scars. Slowly, your hand reached out, fingers tracing them gently, and he let you, his body relaxing under your touch as if enjoying every moment. Later, he asked, "Enjoying yourself?"

"Definitely," you replied, as you started kissing each scar on his body, like you were worshiping it and letting him know how beautiful he is, even with these scars.

Each kiss drew a quiet moan from Levi, his breath hitching softly as if he understood exactly why you were doing this.

After kissing the last scar, you lifted your gaze to his face. Levi's eyes locked onto yours, his cheeks slightly flushed, lips parted as he said, "You're driving me crazy."

"Do I?" you asked innocently, and that was all it took. Levi leaned in, capturing your mouth in a heated kiss.

His hand gently cradled the back of your head, deepening the kiss, while your hands rested on his shoulders. Soft moans escaped your lips as his tongue explored every corner of your mouth.

Then his kisses trailed down to your jaw and neck. He wanted to leave a love bite there but decided against it, knowing the other three might see it. Instead, he kissed your shoulder, sucking gently to mark you there before moving to the upper swell of your breasts, planting a tender kiss on each curve like he was worshiping your body this time, murmuring "so beautiful" after every one.

He was driving you crazy.

Levi glanced at your face, seeing the pleasure etched there from what he was doing. His hand slid down slowly to your folds, fingers tracing your clit in slow, sensual circles that drew a moan of his name from your lips, all while he continued kissing and sucking your nipple.

He slid two fingers inside you, starting to pump them. Your body began moving instinctively with his touch, hips rocking against his hand. "That's it," he murmured, "fuck yourself on my fingers."

You cursed and moaned his name at the same time, undone by the raw edge in his voice. His other hand gripped your ass firmly, squeezing the flesh, while his mouth alternated between each breast, teasing one nipple with flicks of his tongue before lavishing the other with hot, sucking kisses to ensure neither went neglected.

His fingers thrust inside you faster, continuously hitting your sweet spot. You gripped his shoulders tightly, nails digging into his flesh, a clear signal to Levi that you were feeling incredible and couldn't hold out much longer.

"Levi-"

"Come, baby."

Those words sent you over the edge, your walls clenching tightly around his fingers as you came undone. He kept pumping through your release, each thrust making his palm slap wetly against your clit, prolonging the waves of your orgasm as you moaned his name repeatedly, until finally you collapsed, burying your face in his shoulder.

"You okay?" Levi asked, wrapping his arms around you in a tight, comforting hug.

"Yes. Definitely okay. That was so good, Levi," you replied, catching your breath, which made him feel proud, knowing you were completely satisfied with what he had done.

He waited a few minutes before asking, "Wanna get up now?" You just nodded. You both rose from the bath, and Levi helped dry you off first, toweling your skin gently, before tending to himself.

After getting dressed, you both went to the bedroom and lay down on the bed. Of course, Levi was already pulling you into his arms, hugging you close.

"You might get sick of hugging me too much one day," you joked lightly, a playful smile tugging at your lips that made Levi glare at you.

"Never. Don't say it again," he ordered firmly, fingers tightening just a fraction around your waist.

You couldn't resist teasing him further, so you murmured, "Yes, Captain," with a mischievous grin, earning a soft huff from him as he pulled you even closer and called you "brat."

"You remember when I said I woke up here after reading, right?" you asked softly. Levi just hummed in response, his eyes locked onto yours.

"I also remember making a wish about you that night," you continued, a shy smile forming on your lips.

"What wish?"

"I remember wishing I could see you in real life and give you a hug," you replied, now fully smiling. Something softened inside Levi after hearing those words.

"Is that all?" he asked curiously, clearly wanting to hear more, which made you pause and think.

"Now that I think about it, I also dreamed about you that night," you said softly while he just stared at you, waiting for you to continue.

"The scene where you're crying," Levi remembered. It was when he started seeing all his dead comrades after the Rumbling finally ended.

"...and I'm just watching beside you. That's when I silently started wishing for your happiness, Levi."

After saying those words... something happened.

<chapter 50> < chapter 51: my wish {nsfw} > <chapter 52>

(ps. this reading is for practice and for fun)

1.💜 The answer is yes. It does look like the topic is left untouched at first. But then you or them, it looks like perhaps they will initiate the conversation. And eventually that's how you'll end up doing it. There is a sense of being prepared but also of convincing. They might send you literally nudes to show you they are the full package. But you are definitely the one having the final say in this. The cards do say you'll be first dreaming about doing it with each other and it looks like you will communicate it with each other, telling about your 18+ dreams of each other. You will be building trust with each other first. You might literally agree on a date, when you'll do it for the first time together. Romanticism, but also it looks like you'll really go for it. Unhibited, wild sxx. Also, the cards talk about solar plexus chakra activation and bonding.

2.🧡 The answer is no. What is shown here is that you are very smart and you don't melt. You have your opinions and in the end, even the greatest temptations cannot tempt you off your path. It looks like you will be using your discernment. I'll be honest with you, this pile is probably for the minority, because the cards are clear about you not being into quick fixes and quick flings. You just don't do them, you don't engage. Like the cards are showing, it looks like majority of the people look good on the surface, but they are all bitten apples. Those people just want the sxx and nothing else. You know, people who just wants the experience, high body counts and just go straight to sxx. For them that's the romance. Or friends with benefits. It looks like that's what you can easily find and plenty, it's always within reach. That's what's around you. Whereas you want to celebrate love, you want the excitement and the fun and the romance, the chemistry, the butterflies, the intimacy, the moments. But looking at the cards, not all hope is lost for the next 6 months. There is a chance that you will meet someone. According to the cards, someone, who is a very healthy golden apple, will find you. You are waiting for each other, to find each other and once you find each other, you will be patient with each other. The cards talk about waiting, chemistry, true love, full intimacy and creative intimacy and also heart chakra activation and bonding. So take your time and have fun.

3.🩶 The answer is yes. This is most likely going to happen with your partner, because it looks like there is deep trust between you two and that you feel relaxed and comfortable doing that with them. However, it doesn't look like it is necessarily planned. Rather you know it's bound to happen and someday you just do it. It could be even on an anniversary, for example 100 days anniversary. You also got throat chakra and solar plexus chakra activation and bonding. Also, the cards are talking about jealousy and being possessive and about memories. So maybe one of you or you both want to be so great that you can make the other forget about their exes. This could have to do with the body count as well. Because there is a focus on past partners and about wanting to protect your feelings from all the secrets and discoveries. Trying to have strong self-confidence. It's like wishing to be better and doing better than the exes. Hoping to be seen as the one.

4.💚 The answer is yes. Well, it looks like a lot of it. I dare say might be the most active pile. Strong attraction, intense, passionate. For some of you, this might be an ex. Or you'll break up but can't move on from each other and then have lots of make up sxx. Because this pile has it all: love sxx, angry sxx, make up sxx, passionate sxx. You feel like you two are such a match in that sense, feeling like it's a bliss, when you two do it. And apparently you two love the eye-contact, the loving gaze you give each other, it seems to be something special for you two. Like your own thing.