Detective Conan: Locking the Lone-Wolf Gin in a Private Distillery

Coercion + a twisted, beautiful yet tragic Gin + a whole cast of ruthless Black Organization members

Reborn as the secret inspector handpicked by Renya Karasuma, Ian decides to tear down with his own hands the dark empire Gin worships like a god.

Everyone fears the Top Killer's cold-blooded brutality. Only Ian knows how captivating this lone wolf can be when his faith crumbles and he fights like a trapped beast.

Withhold his ammunition. Kill the prey he is hunting. On a rainy night when Rum holds him accountable, take your time stepping on his Beretta.

"Gin, I've already killed all the Red Organization rats outside for you. But now your life belongs to me."

The silver-haired killer grinds a mouthful of bloody spittle between his teeth, his green eyes full of bloodthirsty hatred, but the man in gold-rimmed glasses grips the back of his neck and presses him into the cold leather seat.

He serves the darkness with unwavering loyalty, never knowing that he has long since become a fine wine kept in private by a man in power.

When the entire Karasuma conglomerate has been reduced to ashes, will this sharpest of blades pierce Ian's heart, or will it become a prisoner in the palm of his hand?