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I only own the OC's in the story. Enjoy! ^-^
I sit in some dungeon-like room. My head is pounding and my legs and arms are bound in shackles. I look around and see another girl in shackles across from me. Her hair is long and dark with pointed bangs and she was dressed in all black. "Excuse me?" my voice echoed sounding dry and hoarse "Do you know where I am?" I stare at the woman she seems to be unconscious and then a dark voice that haunts me to this day calls out from the shadows "Ahh it seems our guest has awaken." That voice…. I remember that voice…
Flash back *BB's point of view*
I sat at the far end of a coffee shop looking at all the nice little people and their lives and names above their faces. Then a girl walks in, she had crimson hair that was cut off just past her jaw line, her bang threatened to over her left eye but was pinned back so it just covered the girl's eye brow. She wore a long tight fitting t-shirt with a cookie on it and skinny jeans with knee-high sneakers. She was young, just around my age and if my mind wasn't broken I might've noticed how pretty she was. But all I saw was another victim; I looked at her name Skylar Michaels then I looked at the numbers below her name. Hmmm no, that won't work. Looks like I need to find a different toy. I looked around the coffee shop but every time I did my gaze always shifted back to that one girl, I grunt. Oh to hell with it. I'll just have to make an exception. Obviously I had been staring to long because the girl started making sudden glances in my direction. I sigh and get up and walk towards the girl, which didn't take long due to my long legs. I sat across from the girl whose amber eyes looked wide in shock.
Flash back *Skylar's point of view*
All of a sudden a pair of 2 black orbs was staring at me; there was a slight red rip around them. The man across from me was pale, like SUPER pale and he had dark circles under his eyes. Which were slightly blocked due to his shaggy black hair. He wore a black long sleeved, loose-fitting t-shirt with baggy blue jeans; oddly enough he wasn't wearing shoes. He sat, well squatted on a seat across from me. "Hello, my name is Rue Ryuzaki and you are?" the man said monotones with a blank expression on his face. He was making me nervous I don't know what it was with this guy but something…didn't feel right. I couldn't put my finger on it though. "Uh… my name is Skylar. Skylar Michaels." I replied nervously. I wish he would stop staring at me like that. He simply grinned and pulled out his wallet "Want some coffee or a breakfast muffin?" this normally wouldn't worry me but that smile… it wasn't normal. God Sky keep yourself together. He is just a normal man being nice and offering to buy you breakfast, be grateful. She nods and watches the man as he walks up to the counter.
Flashback *BB's point of view*
I got up and walked over to the counter I ordered tea for myself and normal coffee for the girl. Once the coffee was ready I walked over to the little counter where you put sugar and cream into the coffee. There I was able to sneak some ketamine into her drink and walked over back to my seat. I handed her drink to her as she gave a nod thank you. Ha, poor bitch is clueless. She sipped her drink, I couldn't help but grin. How naïve is this girl? Taking a drink from a total stranger? Plus, I don't look like much of a trust worthy person. This was just easy, TOO easy. Suddenly the girl slams her hand into her head "God, I'm feeling a bit dizzy." She stood up and staggered around trying to gain her balance. I put on my best concerned face "Are you ok? Do you need me to walk you back to your house?" she nods has she leans against me using me for support. Perfect. But I need to hurry last thing I need is for her to pass out here in front of all these people.
I basically had to drag her as we walked on the side walk. God, when is this girl going to pass out already?! I was losing my patience she was fighting the drug a bit longer that I would have liked her to. I glanced around to make sure no pedestrians were around. Suddenly I felt her body go limp. Finally. I scooped her up, on arm supporting her back the other carrying her legs and walked toward a little sewer/dungeon thing I found a few days back. Normally carrying a body where no one will find it isn't my thing. But the FBI seem to be catching up a bit more closely than I would have liked them to. And it's all her fault. My thoughts went to Naomi Misora. The woman L chose to work with him, well she thinks she is. Ha, fooled her too. But if things are to go smoothly I need to get her out of the way as well. I hop down into the sewers carefully to make sure I didn't break my new guest's neck. That sort of fun is saved for later.
I walked to the far end of the sewers and found was it appeared to be a jail cell, well a bit medieval for this time period but it had shackles that would link Skylar here and one other visitor to the wall not to mention the bars separating the room from the rest of the sewers just like a jail cell. It was a perfect place for my new friend to stay while I went after Naomi. I laid her body down and closed the shackles around her wrist and ankles. I couldn't of helped but find it interesting how limp her body was it held no friction or restraint when I moved her arms and legs, almost like a little doll. I snapped out of thought and locked the shackles into place and put her body in a sitting position. Then I left the cell closed the bar door and locked it. Aw, she looks to peaceful sleeping. Can't wait to see the terrified expression she makes when she waked up. I chuckle to myself. Oh what a sight that will be.
I walk outside and look at my watch. Still noon, I got time. I walk over to the hotel where Naomi should be staying. Unfortunately I don't think tricking her will be as easy as the little redhead. Naomi is a pretty cleaver woman, sometimes I often thought she suspected I was behind the killings. No matter she will be gone soon enough. I can't help but go into a laughing fit at the thought finally freeing myself of that pest and then surpassing L as the one chaise he will never solve. I open the door and make my way to the counter. "I'm looking for Naomi Misora. I'm a friend of hers can you tell me where she is?" I say as innocently as I can. The man looks up from the computer and puts on a smile. "Room 104, would you like me to tell her you're coming?" I shake my head and reply in the same amount of innocence "No, my visit is sort of a surprise." The man nods and I make my way to the elevator. I pulled out a small rag and daps a small vile of chloroform on it. It's a bit cliché but I'll need to take Naomi by force rather than trick her. Yes, it will be challenging due to the fact she has the strength of a well-built man, but the percentage of success with tricking her is much lower than knocking her out this way.
I knock twice on the door and wait for Naomi to open it. When she does I hide behind it and wait for her to step out into the hallway. When she does I cover her nose and mouth with the cloth making sure she doesn't see me. After a few elbows to the stomach and her hitting in the nose with the back of her head she finally falls unconscious. I can't help but fall under another laughing tantrum. Here the great Naomi is asleep and defenseless. God I am I having a GREAT DAY. Though only one thing could make it better….. I walk into her apartment and poked my head in her fridge. I moved a few containers around before spotting a full jar of jam. I go back into the hallway throw Naomi over my shoulder while holding the jar of jam in my hand as I slid down a pipe that was just by a pot-hole. I jump down it and walk but to the cell where I see a still sleeping Skylar. I unlock the cell door and drop Naomi next to the set of shackles just across the room from the unconscious red-head. He chained up her ankles and wrists and put her in a seating position. He exited the cell and locked the bar door and crouched down and licked the strawberry jam off his fingers and watched the two sleeping women. Now all that's left is to wait for one of them to wake up.
It was getting late and I was getting bored. So I decided to take a short nap only to be awakened a few hours later by the sound of chains moving. I look up at a still sleeping Naomi but when I shifted my eyes to Skylar I saw her stirring around. A spark of excitement filled my chest. FINALLY I can have some fun. All of a sudden I saw her amber eyes flicker open.
Present *Skylar's point of view*
I knew that voice it was the same voice who offered to buy me coffee. The same voice who asked if he could walk me home. It was Ryuzaki. I turned my aching head to the side and was met with two glowing red eyes. If my head wasn't hurting so much right now I probably would've screamed it off. There he was in the corner of the hall eating what looked like strawberry jam with his hands. That look he was giving me was like how a lion looks at an injured baby gazelle, like how shark looks at a fish with a torn fin, like how a serial killer looks at a torn up girl in shackles…..
Authors note: WHALE I'm end it there this was my 1st fanfiction I am pretty satisfied with it, sorry it its short I'm kind of trying to figure out how to make it more lengthy. I hope you enjoy if you did leave it in the review because I just love to hear what you guys have to say if you have any ideas you would like to put out there to help the character grow then spit them out in the reviews I'm opens for suggestions. Another I'll try to upload as frequently as possible but with school and shiz that might make it hard well BYE
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