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Chapter Title= As Always
"You got this new head filled up with smoke, and I've got my veins all tangled close to the juke-box bars you frequent. It's the safest place to hide."
A young girl sat silent in a corner of a small alley, unspoken words causing her soundless crying to make sobs jolt through her body. She looked to be abandonned by the rush of people passing by this evening. But She was used to this, she had lived in this town for over half of her 12-year-old life. She stood up sorrowfully, she knew that if she didn't get back to the orphanage then there'd be more trouble than there already was. She let out a subdued sigh and walked back towards the place she was forced to call home. As she was walking she kept her head down, the girl never even noticed the man who was currently following her, his dark hair in a mess, his eyes wide and emotionless. Maybe she did notice, perphaps she no longer cared. He noiselessly walked up behind her, and secured a hand over her mouth. The Strawberry blond girl's eyes widened breifly before she realized who it was.
"Good Evening, Deisuk." he recited this everytime, and everytime was the same, his voice held nothing, nor did his eyes. 'Did that mean he had no soul?' Deisuk breifly pondered since the eyes were supposed to be the gateway to one's soul. However, she did not have long to ponder this, as he (As always) slammed her against a tree. She recoiled at the pain that it (always) caused. For the slim man to hold that much power was nothing new to her, but for others this might come as a surprise. She bowed her head, reluctant to let the inevitable happen. But (as it always did) it began.
Deisuk was not the type of girl to speak up, the slim man was fully aware of this as he redressed, leaving the ginger haired girl to recover alone. She whimpered to herself as she felt herself being picked up only minutes after her tormentor had left.
"The same as always, eh Deisuk?" chuckled her rather hellish hero.
She could only whine in response. Though her guardian was wicked, he was still her guardian. Picking up the peices of her when that man made her fall apart. No, the man to torture her soul was not Light Yagami, or Beyond Birthday, the opposite in fact. Here another side of L, the famous dectective is revealed. And another side of Beyond is as well, a softer side. Or was that a delusion as well? She could no longer think, as he laid her down on his bed before sitting at his desk and watching her. She wanted his comfort. Unlike what most people thought, Beyond could be as hot as the sun when he wanted to be, and she needed a human heater right now. So she made the only sound she could at this point, she let out a soft mewl. It got his attention, and he (As always) gently got up, as if waiting for that signal, and went around the bed to the other side. He gently laid down, wrapping his arms around the fragile trembling figure of the girl. "You know it's okay to cry around me, right, Dei-chan?" there was something hidden in the tone Beyond used, in her quickly dosing state she couldn't comprehend it. She simply mumbled a short string of words.
"Mmmm, Warm... sleep... squishy.." "I'm squishy?" he asked, faking offence, and obviously amused.
"Mmmhmm." the girl mumbled, trying not to giggle.
"Well, you're squishy too. Right here." as he spoke he poked one of the younger girl's breasts, which had just began growing within the last year.
Deisuk let out a squeak, and rolled away from him... THUMP.
"Fuck." she muttered sitting up after falling off the bed.
"Tsk. Tsk." he said peeking over the edge of the bed. "Little girls shouldn't swear."
Deisuk glared at him, attempting to discreetly rub her now injured boob.
"Aww, did I hurt you?" he taunted her.
She childishly turned her head away and crossed her arms over her chest.
"You're mean." she pouted.
"Whoever told you otherwise was greatly decieved." he said with a slightly evil smile.
She giggled, the girl may not have known it, but Beyond loved to hear that sound.
"Well, though I'm still unhappy with your calling my squishy, I guess you can stay the night." he said with a smirk.
She stuck her toungue out at her before climbing back onto the bed and curling up beside him. He was sitting up, against the headboard, Deisuks's head reasting on his thighs as he patted her head, willing her to sleep.
'My, she's getting too old for this.' Beyond thought as he saw the evidence of his arousal. Beyond couldn't deny it, though she was only 12, she was a very pretty girl. She had a little bit of baby fat still on her face and on the stomach, her thighs her large, and Beyond knew for a fact that they weren't muscle. But, all her flaws seemed to attract him more. And he had seen what L did to her, he didn't like it at all. Though she now seemed immmune to it, as she got older it annoyed him more and more. HE wanted to be the one touch her in that way, though he wouldn't dare until she was at least 16... Or if she asked for it. So for now, being her hero was more than enough, to hear her giggles, and to make her smile was good. But in front of that bastard L, he had to ignore her, act like she was nothing. It was obvious that she tried not to take it seriously, but Beyond knew better, it hurt her.
'It's decided, I need to get her out of this place, at all costs.' He knew it was risky, but she knew of his murderous side, and seemed to enjoy the fact that she was the only one who saw any emotion from you at all. She also seemed to be excited at the sight of blood. This was another fact he liked about this girl.
He'd have to find the perfect moment to run away. He needed to get her out of there before L infected her, before she finally gave up, and then he's claim her as his. No, Beyond would NOT have that. She was HIS Damnit. She belonged to HIM and NOT L.
He calmed himself down, and glanced down at her sleeping form. her hair was an interesting shade. It was like a washed out shade of blood, Beyond was aware that no one else would make that connection, only he did. He didn't mind, he never did. It was never about him, it was all about her.
Only Her.