As Bonnie spoke on a phone she had taken from the hostages, Clyde was looking at Kaito with increasing annoyance. Even in the situation where his obviously beloved girlfriend and unborn child were in danger, he was nonchalant.
He did not look threatened.
It made Clyde itch to do something to cause him to lose composure. However, he did not know what he could do without making things fall apart. If he harmed Akira before the bomb exploded, he was sure that Kaito would not allow him to breathe for a millisecond longer.
He looked at his watch and found there were still five minutes remaining. He looked at the Crystal Plaza with bright eyes, ignoring the presence of the chopper in the window.
Soon… People will never forget him ever again. His face would forever haunt the masses. He would be like the men before him whose faces were so iconic, that even looking at them would inspire hate. The thought gave him an almost orgasmic high.
