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Hakuba used the flinch to spread his legs, shifting himself so he could lock his knees around KID’s thighs. Once there he reached up to grab the others shoulders and flipped them, pinning Kid down under him. He then removed the thief tie, quickly and wrapped it around his neck in a quick slip knot and pulled, tightening it just enough to show dominance.

“What’s the matter thief? You can dish it, but you can’t take it?” Hakuba chuckled, though there was no laughter in it, it was almost a dark chuckle. “Pathetic, and you actually thought you could come in here and fuck me?” Hakuba sat down on KID much as the other had sat on himself and looked down at him. “You dirtied my hands with your saliva, you ground down against me, roughed me up a bit. I think I deserve a little compensation.”

He tightened the neck tie just enough for it to become uncomfortable, and to let the other knew to stay still. He then quickly swiped away the monocle, grabbing it in his hand, and knocked the hat off in the process.

“Kuroba Kaito.”

Kid knew he’d made a mistake as soon as the detective managed to get ahold of his shoulders. He tried to push the other back down, or away, or something, but he’d just barely managed to raise his hands before he was forcibly pulled under the teen, eyes closing as the breath was knocked out of him and he was pinned.

He managed to open them just in time to see Hakuba pull off his tie, sending a panic through him. He struggled to try and push back, but froze when the cloth was tied around his neck.

It wasn’t so much the makeshift noose that made him stop, though. It was the detective. This was not normal Hakuba, nor was it the newer angry one. This one was different.

And very cold.

A small sound escaped him when the other sat on top of him, and his eyes narrowed, opening his mouth to retort when the tightening of the tie cut him off.

His eyes shut at the hand suddenly coming at his face, but it wasn’t the type of attack he expected. His blood went cold when he felt the monocle being removed and his eyes snapped back open to glare daggers at the other. He knew he couldn’t try evading it, especially as the detective was right now.

He didn’t like it.

The unspoken rule of only trying to unmask him at a heist had been broken by the very one who had set it up.

But he wasn’t going to give this Hakuba the satisfaction of seeing just how worried he was about it.

“…Oh yes, I’m sure you’re quite proud of yourself to know you weren’t crazy in thinking your classmate was a world famous thief. Like it would help you much, since you still can’t prove it to anyone.”