A girl sat in front of an antique mirror, brushing her hair. She was just the type of girl all the boys fell for. Long silky blond hair. A baby soft face with just the right kind of "pouty." Soft brown eyes that were as gentle as a doe's. The kinda innocent, helpless girl all the boys fell for. And she knew it too.
"Rem," she asked absently as she pursed her lips. "Do you think Light likes me?"
The death god paused for a minute. Light, the police chief's son, had become Misa's new obsession. "Do I think he likes you?" Rem repeated. How could he not? There was something about Misa that made you love her. How else would she had captured the attention of two death gods? Still, Rem couldn't deny the fact that she sensed something cruel about the boy the last time she met him. He was just too...perfect. It was scary.
"Rem?" the model-turned-actress asked again as the death god paused.
"Yeah, he likes you." Rem mumbled as Misa giggled. Light sure was yummy. Still, despite her answer, the death god wasn't so sure. But if that was what made Misa happy... Misa was humming blissfully to her self... then so be it. After all, she was the kind of girl that always got what she wanted.
Author's Note: This is my first Death Note fic just exploring the relationship between Rem and Misa. So what do you guys think? Please review!