XI
A/N: actually I have plot in mind for this narrative poetry and often ran away. Want to create best, and.... totally drag, writing epic isn't easy.
Being busy, and now come back, I have no intention to abandon, still working on this narrative!
As detective's capture, and absence had them
anxious, they had not rest, every moment
of twenty four hours. Kogoro was busy, and
Megure already traced and connecting dots.
Two important cops, Satou and Takagi were not
giving up, as they willing to work in team as supposed.
Yusaku's appearance was not deceiving, meaning-
he wasn't old to be actor, already have wife
who was born actress. He sense, somehow, all will coming
down... along with well connected friend, surely want evil's hide.
The destination they were looking for, reminded survivor's hunt.
A hope they were clinging, even faded dimly- but
only one who was nearest, Vermouth, you thought, heartless
she reminded of angelic girl, Ran, one who saved her.
Pill to her now was sickening. Immortality mean no love but stir
what keep The Organization going. Gin going to lose grip.
She did what she going to do, out of character, pointing gun-
when, Gin was resting, on sofa with eyes closed the moment, wanted it done.