He felt glorious, the smell of fresh blood, the cold steel touch of the stolen knife sliding effortlessly across his porcline white skin. Leaning his head back and moaning, he always knew his masochistic ways lead to his own blood shed, but Beyond Birthday didn't care.
Pain had always been his turn on, and L had known that. But L is dead, BB hated to admit this but it was true. Kira had killed his only love. And he loathed that god's rule.
Another cut. L's voice. Another cut. L's face. Another cut. L's body. Another cut. His hands roaming BB's body. Another L carved into his forearm. he leaned down and licked at the blood rolling down his arm, dripping onto the stark white floor. Getting an idea he sliced his arm more and walked over to the blinding white wall; he coated his fingers in his blood and wrote in the stylish font L Lawliet used and drew a quite large L on the wall.
He finished and looked at his work, a single tear grazed his blood stained face, he dropped the knife and placed his hand on the L and fell to his knees in front of the wall, his hand sliding down with him.
"L, I still love you!" he yelled then begun to cry. Crying like the world was gone and he could no longer feel pain. He looked at his arms and it would not stop bleeding, he didn't know what to do. He wanted to call for L, but his lover was dead.
The blood wouldn't cease , but he no longer cared. He would see L again; he wrote one last thing in his blood before his crimson red eyes fluttered shut and the world went black. For good.
Light walked in to the ward in his doctor uniform. His new job, once L died, was to keep an eye on the serial killer Beyond, his goal. KILL HIM!
He punched in the number to BB's cell door, but the security lock was turned off.
"Damn, B overrode the system once again!" he pulled out the keys and unlocked the door. The smell of blood caught him off guard and then he saw the sight before him.
BB was dead, and there was an L drawn in his blood on the wall above him. Mentally he felt glorious, Beyond Birthday was dead! He then noticed the small words near the floor.
"I love you." 'That bastard,' he thought, 'He was mine. You killed him!'
But the body had to be gotten rid of, he could rejoice later. Light walked off to find the head doctor.