Dear Readers,

This is the brand new story: "Lilac Ribbons!" First time writing a Death Note fanfic so correct me if I make any mistakes at acting like their characters :3 I'm going to try my best to not have the character's acting completely like themselves :P Maybe just a little… Anyways, I hope you all enjoy this new story and I hope it gets lots of reviews. If all of you don't like the pairings, well I didn't ask you to come here and read my shit. But… If you do like the pairings and I complete disappoint you… Well, then I can't really change anything about the except try to be a better writer ^^;; Well, enough of mai rambling… On to the new story!

Chapter 1: The Job~

The older man, known as Watari, walked down the cooking aisle, having to buy baking stuff for more of L's cravings for treats. As he made his way towards the last bag of flour, a young girl with long black hair seemed to be eyeing it as well. They both reached out and grabbed the same bag, making them both retract their hands and look up to each other.

"I'm sorry, Miss. You may have the last bag, I'll just go look in a different store," Watari gestured, always being the gentleman.

"N-No, I apologize… Y-You may have it, y-you probably need it more than me anyways," The young heiress murmured shyly, picking the flour and handing it to Watari.

Watari stared at the younger lady before him and studied her, wondering if she was in need of a job. Petite form, pale soft skin, Long black hair, and pale lilac eyes. Guilt built inside Watari when he realized he had almost took flour from a lady who was blind.

"I-I'm terribly sorry, Miss. I didn't see that you were blind… Please take the flour, I'm fine looking for another store who has them," Watari pushed, trying to convince the petite blind woman that she was better off with the flour than he was.

"B-Blind…? N-No, I-I'm not blind, sir. M-My eyes just have a color problem… They were originally supposed to be dark violet but they faded into white as I grew older," The small lady explained, playing with her index fingers as she looked up to him.

Now, Watari felt even more stupid. Sure, it was hard to not mistaken the young woman of being blind but how terribly rude was it to give her the flour just because she was blind? As he tried to gather his thoughts, the young lady caught his attention by introducing herself.

"B-By the way, my name is H-Hinata Hyuuga. Its nice to meet you," Hinata murmured softly, a sweet smile playing across her lips.

"I'm Watari… If you don't mind me asking, Hinata-san, would you like a job?"

"A-A job…? Y-You're not asking me if I want to be a prostitute or a-a dancer, are you?"

"N-No, of course not… It's just, I was picking up flour and other baking things because my… son happens to love all of them… Have you heard of the Detective, L?" Watari asked, chuckling at first to her question of being recruited as a prostitute.

"Of c-course… He's the detective who caught Kira, right…?" Hinata questioned.

"Well, I happen to be his baker… I love doing things for him, don't get me wrong, but I seem to be getting busier and busier… You wouldn't mind baking for him, would you?"

It wasn't like Watari to just ask any stranger to be in L's presence but this girl seemed to be sweet and sincere. It also wouldn't be bad for L to be friends with a lady. Of course, Watari would do a background check on her but if everything went out well then Hinata would fit perfectly at the hotel that L was staying at.

As for Hinata, this was a wonderful opportunity to show her worth to her family and of course to the kids at school. She hid herself behind her large jacket and baggy pants but it would be useful that people would be aware that she was working under someone so powerful and known as L. It may be just a baking job but there's always a first for something, right?

"I-I would love to bake for L-sama!" Hinata exclaimed feeling elated.

"Wonderful. It would be best for you to pack up clothes because you'll be living at the hotel for awhile. It doesn't bother you, does it?"

Hinata shook her head and took out a small piece of paper, writing down her number. She handed it over to Watari and smiled sweetly. He bid his farewell and left from aisle onto the check out area. As Hinata thought more and more about what just happened, she slapped her forehead at being so gullible. What if this man had nothing to do with L and was suck a crazy lunatic who was planning to call her for the rest of her life? Hinata left the store once she was done shopping, feeling incredibly stupid. As she reached her house, she put away all the groceries and left to her room, needing a nap. It was barely Saturday and she had already made a terrible mistake.

~Meanwhile~

Watari's finger's clicked against the keyboard as he searched for this Hinata Hyuuga. It seems that she didn't give him an alias. It was a bit odd for a young girl just openly give out her information but Watari just guessed that she was excited about being able to work for L. As he studied her information, he didn't notice that someone else was watching everything that he was doing with curious, crimson eyes.

Watari found nothing wrong with this girl so he called her number and left her a voicemail, telling her that it was he and he would be picking her up the next day at about ten o'clock in the morning. He hung up the phone and turned off his computer but not before someone else had copied all the information about Hinata Hyuuga and was now studying her picture and her information.

~In an abandoned mansion on the far side of town, in the opposite direction of where L lived.~

"Hmmm, So L is taking in a new girl…? By the name of Hyuuga Hinata," spoke the man that sat behind his laptop, completely surrounded by empty jars. He smiled and licked his lips hastily before closing his laptop and stood up, his black arched and his bare feet making their way to a different room. There, he began to right messily, making his plans for the little Hyuuga.

Sadly, Little Hinata didn't know the kind of mess she was getting herself into. Sure, it was just a cute like baker's job but it really was just the beginning of the brawl between the World's best detective and the world's best serial killer. Of course, no one knew what they were getting themselves into. I guess we'll just have to find out how this odd little story is, huh?

Dear Readers,

Ending to my first chapter to "Lilac Ribbons," Hope you all liked it and I hope for a lot of people to continue reading. I would enjoy the reviews but then again, I might be off better writing just Naruto stories… *Shrugs.* I suppose I'll let the reader's decide… Should I continue this story…? Or should I never try writing a Death Note story and just stick with Naruto? It's all of your decisions :3 And I'll be sure to update as soon as I can once I get the first ten answers. Sooo…

Continue? Or give up? Your choice.

-Aku-chama~