Send a symbol and my muse will show up in your’s house at 3AM…
≛ – wrapped up like a gift
He hadn’t seen the person who had tied him up with ribbons, but he did recognise the house they’d managed to take him to.
This is very, very bad…
The thief was left at the front door, and the figure hurrying away after ringing the bell and putting a bow on his hat. He tried to see if he could get the ribbon off, or at least move away, as he saw the light turn on inside the house.
Unfortunately, he had only just managed to sit up when the door was opened.
Kid closed his eyes as the light blinded him, cautiously re-opening one of them as soon as he was able. He almost let out a sigh of relief to see Aoko, rather than her father, but he remembered that being Kid in front of her wasn’t much better.
“Ah… Good evening, ojou-san. Or, maybe it should be morning by now…” he began, nervously, “I apologise for interrupting your sleep, but it appears that someone was adamant in playing some sort of prank…”
Kid smiled at her, much more cheerfully and confident than he felt. She probably wouldn’t help, but it wouldn’t hurt to ask anyway…
“I don’t suppose you could give me a hand?”
Her eyes widened in surprise as she opened the door. Kid was standing right in front of her, wrapped in ribbons. She rubbed her eyes to make sure, that she isn’t still sleeping. It wasn’t a dream, it was really real.
“Kaitou KID?!” she shouted in shock and listened carefully to what he was telling her. After thinking about it for a few minutes, she walked closer to him. “Alright. I’ll help you.”
He blinked a bit in confusion before smiling gratefully. The thief had still half expected her to call the police, with him showing up like this so late.
“Thank you. I think all of the knots are in the back…” Kid turned slightly so that she could reach them. The ones near his hands were a bit of a mess, but the rest were beyond his reach.
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