Kaito entered the pizzeria. Upon entering, his black tuxedo immediately made him stand out. Most of the tables were empty. While the few customers were dressed casually. But he wasn't looking for people like that. Instead, he was looking for some one a bit more peculiar. Then he spotted him. The douche bag was sitting on the corner of the pizzeria. How did Kaito know that was the one? The sunglasses. Both Kaito and the mysterious young man were the only two people in the establishment wearing sunglasses.
Kaito made no attempt to remove them. It was part of his brand. "Looks over comfort." He thought.
Kaito took a few steps forward to have a better picture of the young man. He then reached for his his inner pockets. Realizing that randomly reaching for something inside his Tuxedo was particularly suspicious. The young man noticed this behavior. Kaito had caught him in between bites. The tension quickly escalated, as the young man also reached for his pockets. This lead to a series of funny and exaggerated poses that culminated with all of the customers running out of the pizzeria. Yes, indeed this was a standoff. But Kaito was better dressed. As Kaito searched through his pockets. He found what he was looking for. But so did the other young man. Kaito pulled out a picture of the guy he was supposed to find. Yes of course. The young man in the picture was also the same young man sitting across the pizzeria...
Just like in the picture. The young man was tall, brunette and muscular. His eyes were a bright amber, and his face had a sharp look to it. Cappuccino they call him. He was half Italian. According to the intel, he was proficient with explosives, and was prone to remove his shirt during missions. Supply because he hated to wear tainted clothes. But if that was the case then why does he always make such a mess?
"Cappuccino" Said Kaito. Walking towards him. "My name is Kaito, Let's be friends."
He did not respond, instead he pulled a picture from his tuxedo. He then scanned me with his gaze. Then he briefly turned his attention back to picture. When he was done, he checked me out again. Then introduced himself. "Nice to meet you, Kaito"
"So who is the target?" Kaito asked. He wasn't told any details of the mission other than he had to meet with Cappuccino.
Cappuccino just clapped his hands together and started rubbing them. "Follow me" He said, standing from the table and walking out of the pizzeria. Kaito quickly followed.
Once outside, Cappuccino stopped. "And well?" Kaito asked.
To which Cappuccino responded with a sincere smile. "Look across the street."
When Kaito looked directly across the street. He saw another pizzeria. "Is this a joke?" He asked.
"No joke, little Kaito" Cappuccino responded. "Follow me."
Kaito did just that. They walked down a few meters into a parking lot.
Cappuccino then opened the trunk of his 1964 mustang. "Yes, I am part American" He said. "Would you like a lollipop?"
Kaito was a bit confused. "No... Thank you?"
"Your loss" He said.
Cappuccino threw a rifle at me, while he pulled a LMG. When they got back to the pizzeria, Kaito noticed that Cappuccino was sucking to a lollipop.
"What do we do now?" Kaito asked.
"Easy" Cappuccino responded. "Follow me"
Just like that, he shot warning shots at the traffic and ran guns blazing towards the pizzeria across the street. Kaito just followed. He could feel it, this was either going to increase his ratings dramatically or end his career.