When Kudo Shinichi was forced to swallow APTX4869 by Gin at Tropical Land, he felt no fear, only bone-deep cold and hatred.
He hated the Black Organization's ruthlessness, but hated even more the foolish justice he had once believed in. He had thought he could punish everyone in the name of a detective, yet he could not even protect himself.
When his body shrank to a child's, and he hid in Dr. Agasa's house, put on that ridiculous pair of glasses, listened to Ran Mouri's pointless worries, watched the useless, half-witted Kogoro Mouri, got pestered by the three childish brats Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, and Genta, and was forced to play the well-behaved "Conan Edogawa," the darkness in his heart swallowed the last glimmer of light.
Companions, justice, light: all of them were shackles.
Only power, only the ability to control everything, only the chance to grind underfoot everyone who looked down on him, used him, or held him back: those were the only reasons to keep living.
He did not choose to seek help from the good guys. He did not choose to wait for rescue, and he certainly did not choose to protect those around him.
He would join the Black Organization, climb to the very top, and tear apart with his own hands everyone who had reduced him to an insect. He would make the entire good-guy side, and every member of the protagonist group he despised, pay the most terrible price.
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