Hello everyone! I have crawled out of the rock I have been hiding under and brought you a Prologue! Yah! So yah… enjoy
Disclaimers: I don't own death note and all that beautiful shit! I do, however, own Zeki (or Zero)
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Prologue: What started it all?
The air, it smells salty. Like tears or sweat or perhaps it a hint or remorse.
The lines get shorter every time I visit my father. The falsely named criminal, Hiroto Kobayashi, and today I'm visiting him in jail. I'm always stuck in the waiting room. Technically, I am still a minor so the visiting policy is stricter.
"Zeki Kobayashi?" a tall, blonde, female guard called out finally. In truth the wait must have only been 30 minutes. But it seemed like forever, and I hate waiting…
I looked up shapely, "Yes."
"Your father is waiting."
"Thank you" I smiled and walked threw the metal detector again.
When I walked in I sat at one of the booths in the corner and picked up of the phones. I pressed it to my ear, "Hello daddy." I smiled sweetly
His face lit up once he heard my voice, "Hello Zeki. How is my special little girl?"
"I'm fine" I smiled; it was so good to see him again. He hasn't changed a bit in this awful hell hole. (At least I would think it would be a hell hole.) "How is this place treating you?"
"I can't complain. It could be worse." He laughed. He still had his sense of humor.
I could help to feel sad, I don't know who, or why anyone would fame you daddy. I just don't completely understand. He wouldn't hurt a fly, let alone my mother. My mother…that whore!
He checked the wall clock then frowned at me, "I love it when you visit me, but you can't skip school."
"Dad, you're more important to me then the Wammy House." I pressed my hand against the scratched up Plexiglas.
"I love you. But you can't do that, make me proud, I want you to do good in life, ok"
I was silent for a minute, "Dad, I was thinking-"
Then it happened, right before my eyes…
He gasped loudly and clutched his chest. Dad dropped the phone and choked on the air he was so desperately trying to breath.
"Dad?" I stared at him, I felt my eyes widen as I slowly realized what was going on.
"OH GOD DAD!" I stood up off the chair and began to claw at the glass, I felt tears running down my eyes, and "Someone help!" I screamed at the guards
What made it worse is that I knew there was nothing I could do.
He collapsed on the ground, wheezing, and grabbing tightly to his chest. Then, in a flash, he stopped moving
Someone started tugging on my shoulder; it was the female guard, "Wait outside" I pulled away from her grasped, "DAD!"
After that everything was a vague blur
The guards told me that he died of a heart attack
And later that day
I figured out
That
Kira murdered my father!
That that Kira should pay for his crime.