A/N: Written in the midst of depression.... :P This is just the intro. It will have more chapters. Please review!
THE MOST TERRIFICAL DISCLAIMER IN ALL THE WORLD:...... i don't own deathnote. or csi. or a gun. or pretty much anything in this story.
Warnings: Rated T for violence and language, as demonstrated in the first line.
"YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" I screamed, my voice ringing through the hallway. I stormed forward, tears of rage and grief stinging at my eyes.
"Why,", I sobbed, "Why would you do this to me? Tell me you loved me-". My voice cracked on the word "love", and I fell silent, holding back the emotions that threatened to engulf me.
Love.
Such a simple word. A word that could cause wars, and peace. A word that could heal a heart.... or shatter it.
My hands shook as I held the gun, and aimed at him. He stared at me, chocolate eyes wide and unblinking, unable to believe that his life could end right now. He had thought he was invulnerable, the "god" of the new world, but that didn't change the fact that he was about to die like the son of a bitch that he was. It couldn't change the fact that I loved him either. But the pain didn't go away, the pain from that one moment that tore my heart in two. It never let me forget my hate towards both him and myself.
I cocked the gun, and pulled the trigger.