AN: okay the first chapter was kinda short. But hopefully this one will suck less. XD

Matt's pov

It was Saturday afternoon and Linda, near, and matt were waiting at matt and mello's apartment in the lobby. They were waiting for mello to return from his haircut. He was supposed to be getting more than a trim this time. So they knew he would be a while.

"I can't wait to see mello's new haircut." Said Linda, an excited smile on her face.

"Me neither. That would be hilarious if it sucks!" Shouted near. I was a little annoyed that near would think that. Honestly, mello was my best friend I'm pretty sure it would be a good haircut.

"I think he got it dyed too." I told them. "He said black but you never know with mello."

There was a loud bang as they heard a door slam. In came a man with dark brown hair and a woman's short haircut. He or she didn't look too happy.

"Is that a guy or a gi-holy crap its mello!!" Near said in shock. Mello walked closer to the table they were sitting at and sat down.

"I-it looks uhhhh nice." I said trying to fake a smile.

"Matt, you are a horrible liar. I know it's the worst freaking haircut ever and don't deny it." Snarled mello.

"Okay good. Cause honestly you look like that one retarded chick…..I think her name is penny." Mello looked at me with a death stare. O crap I was in for it now. Crap, what should I do?

"I do, do I?" Asked mello still giving me the ice cold stare.

"that's uhhh not what I meant." I said nervously. Damn I was done for. Linda and near just sat there watching like a pair of hawks. I heard them mumble something to each other and then near said "you're on" it hit me. They were placing bets!! How could they?! Honestly! The nerve of some people!!

"So matty wanna say that to my face again? Hmmmmmm?" mello asked with a smirk.

"uhh no thanks im good." I said with a hint of worried ness in my voice.

"wrong answer." Mello said. Next thing I knew he started to drag me into the elevator. And just before the door closed I heard near say pay up and Linda started digging in her purse. He dragged me all the way into the apartment.

"me-mello? What are you doing?" I asked. No reply. Damn it im screwed.

He threw me on the couch and locked the door. O crap whats he gonna do? Whats he gonna do?

"Now matty. Sit back and relax. Im just gonna teach you a lesson and you get to see what happens when you piss me off." He said in a demanding yet threatening tone. He picked up my DS. And then a hammer. No. He wasn't he wouldn't.

"No. y-you wouldn't."

"Try me." Smash! The hammer collided with the DS and it smashed into bits.

"NOOOOOO! WHY???!!! YOU MONSTER YOU MONSTER!!!!!!" I was on my knees caressing the smashed pieces and broken bits of what used to be my favorite form of entertainment. Mello looked at me with a look of disgust and amusement. I knew he wasn't satisfied yet. Oh I knew him all too well. I was right. He went over to my cigarettes. Which weren't as bad as my DS but still meant something to me. He took them and made sure I was looking as he took each thin stick and snapped it in half. I quiver each time he did so. Making him laugh in amusement. He was done. The pain was over. He had been satisfied. But not forever. No. he would never be satisfied forever.

Okay so that one sucked too. please R&R