AN: Haiiiii~! x3 xXNekoAngel172Xx here with another thrilling fanfic! This one is a death note fic and i think you guys will really like it! Trigger warning this chapter for mentions of rape dont say i didnt warn you. Flames will be used for my campfire xD I couldnt get a beta reader this chapter but i should have one next chapter. Anyways enjoy! By the way it takes place in 2028 but theres not gonna be shit like flying cars or anything stupid like that xD
Immediately after waking up and looking around me i knew my life was ruined. The entire house was a total wreck and most the pages of my death note were ripped out. The door was wide open and my mother layed on the floor dead. She was stabbed 70 times. I don't know who could of done these horrible things.
My name is Hana kim. And im gonna tell you how i got into this situation.
xXx~τhε ṡεṿεṉτh ṡεαl сhαρτεɾ 1~xXx
My name is Hana kim. I'm 18 years old and a senior in high school. Im tall (for a girl) have short maroon hair with matching eyes and pale skin. Besides being the top stuident in Japan, theres nothing really special about me.
Today was just a regular school day. I got up at 7 am, did my makeup in the bathroom. I put on a short black dress with spagetti straps and red bows at the front and back. I wore a black chocker with a silver ring and matching garters and bracelets. I wore black thigh highs with little bows on the front and black combat boots with red laces. I wakled into the kitchen. My mom Mina kim was sitting at the table reading the newspaper (i only live with my mom). She was still in her pagamas and had her dark brown hair in a low side ponytail.
"Hi mom." I said. I poured myself a glass of orange juice.
"Good morning hana." said mom. She had a bowl of miso soup and some rice. For a second i wished i could have some too but a high school student like me doesnt have time to eat a decent breakfast. I finished my orange juice and heade off.
"Ittekimasu!" I said. (That means "Im leaving" im japanese)
"Have a wonderful day hana!" Said mom.
"Thanks." I said and I left the apartment. I walked over to the konbini. One of my freinds (if you could really call her that, shes more of a aquatance i hang out with alot) yayoi tsukihara was waiting. Yayoi had chest length platinum blonde hair in a short ponytail with a purple bow. She was short and she had purple eyes. She was wearing a black tanktop with purple upside down crosses, a purple skirt with black upside down crosses and frilss, purple fishnets and a silver nose ring. Yayoi was all peppy and shit and shes also stupid and annoying and obsessed with serial killers like kira.
"Hi hana!." Said Yayoi.
"Oh. hey." I said. "Wheres itsuki?"
"Oh he should be here any minute." Coincidentally itsuki walked towards us.
"Hi guys!" Said itsuki. Itsuki is another one of my stupid "friends". Hes creepy and he has a crush on me and also hes stupid. At least he doesnt have a serial killer fetish like yayoi though so i guess i can respect that about him. Hes tall (even taller then me) and he has teal eyes and dirty blonde hair. He also dresses like a stupid hipster all the time and has hipster glasses. For example today he was wearing a teal beanie that had some logo i didnt regocnize, a black t shirt, black skinny genes, an open teal flannel shirt and teal converses.
"You look rediculous in that itsuki." I said.
"Dont be mean to itsuki hana!" Said yayoi.
"Its fine yayoi dont worry about it." Said itsuki. We walked into the konbini together and we got breakfast. In the konbini there were tvs and the news was on.
"In other news, the legendery detective Y has solved another case we thouhgt would remain cold!" The news said. I walked up to the counter to order my food. I go to the konbini every morning but today there was a weird looking cashier who ive never seen before in my life. He was wearing a white gakuran with some stupid spade symbol on the chest and he had spiky pink hair with a rat tail and the top of his hair was purple. He looked stupid.
"Welcome to Family mart!" Said the weirdo in a swave voice. I ordered a coffee with an onigiri. I payed and the asshole put my change on top of the reciet. "Have a nice day. He said.
After we were done at the konbini we walked to school. Yayoi wouldnt shut up about her stupid sereal killers and itsuki was probably staring at my tits or some shit. Once we got to school we went over to the hallways to our lcokers. The resourse officer Kamiya was there. Her piercing gray eyes stared daggeres at me because she hated me for no reason. She had a gun holster around her waste and she had her mint green hair in a ponytail and i bet her eyebrows were drawn on.
Suddenly some asshole jock shoved me against a locker. "Your a stupid bitch did you know that hana?!" He said. Kamiya pointed a gun at him and he stopped and ran away. Like she would of hurt him anyway, we all know the guns are never loaded. Then the bell rang.
"Get to class, Kim." Kamiya snarled. I wanted to give her the finger but i knew i couldnt because then id get in trouble. I grabbed my stuff and went to class. I took the seat next to the window. Me, itsuki and yayoi were in the same class so we passed notes all class while the teacher rambled on about useless shit.
The day dragged on forever and it was boring but it eventually passed and i went to cram school which was also boring. I walked home by myself because i knew how to avoid perverts and assholes.
"Welcome home hana!" Said mom when i got home. "How was your day?"
"Boring, as usual." I replyed.
"You always say that, hana." Said mom. "Dinners ready. I made your favorite, chicken ramen." I ate dinner and headed upstairs.
When I got to my room my window was open. "Huh I must of left it open this morning." I thought to myself. But what was more weird was that my desk lamp was on and it was shining on a black notebook that said "death note" on it in white text.
"What the hell is this? Did someone break in? But we're on the 7th floor..." I thought to myself. I opened the notebook. The pages were blank but there was a rule written inside it: The person who's name is written inside this notebook will die.
"That's fucking stupid." I thought. I started doing my homework but i couldnt help but to wonder what the notebook was and how it ended up there. I picked up the notebook and i remembered...I remembered the suffering my father, Jirou kanaori caused me and my mother during my childhood...How he raped me when i was 8 and left me and mom on our own...how he got away with it scot free and is probably hiding in some foreign country.
I looked closer at the notebook and saw another rule: The face of the victim must be imagined in the users head for it to work. I easily visulaized jirou's revolting face and wrote his name in the notebook. I made the cause of death outlandish enough to land on the international news so i could see if it worked. Even though i didn't know whether it would work or not i still felt a rush writing the name. I finished my homework and went to bed with a weird feeling, a mix of exitement and fear and dread.