Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note or any of its characters.
Warnings:
Language
Author's Note: I've been wanting to write a Death Note
fic for a while now, but I just couldn't get any ideas. Matt is my
favorite character in Death Note, so naturally I'd want to write
something about him. Since he has only ten or so panels in the manga,
hopefully I've gotten his character down well enough. I hope you
enjoy!
Obsession
Prologue
Give me a shot to remember
And you can take all the pain away from me
One kiss and I will surrender
The sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead
A light to burn all the empires
So bright the sun is ashamed to rise and be
In love with all of these vampires
So you can leave like the sane abandoned me
My Chemical Romance, "The Sharpest Lives"
People like to complain. Think about it. Whenever something doesn't go their way, it's as though the whole world is ending. Maybe that's why people are never happy. They never agree on anything.
I'm not saying that I don't complain. I just keep it in my head. There's no need to go and shout at the television or someone else, right? Even if that person's just venting their anger, people will look at the guy and think, "Gee, what a retard." Gotta love the hypocrites.
Hell, I have people bitching at me all the time. "You play too many video games," they say. "You shouldn't smoke; it's bad for health." You know, the usual crap. It's not like our bodies keep living after we die. Maybe there isn't a god. So I should just spend my time on this damned planet as I please. Let me play my video games and smoke my cigarettes, and I'll let you keep doing your dirty little secrets.
At least, that's what the world should be like.
My name is Mail Jeevas, and this is my story.