A take on Kira (Death Note) 2
I feel smug inside, knowing my plan will work.
The cuffs around my wrists feels cold, like ice. The prison cell is dull and stinks of stagnant water and sweat. Although there is a bed, I sit on the floor. Ryuk is at my side, grinning. "Get ready" I mumble to him.
I drag my eyes to the security camera. I know they're watching me, like hawks. I set my mouth into a grim line and square my jaw. I prepare for the worst.
"I know I asked to be in here out of pride", I say to the camera, "I don't know. Maybe I should just . . . Get rid of it".
I look at Ryuk. He laughs. "It's been fun, human. See you later". He gets up and saunters away, through the wall.
I look at the ground and grit my teeth, fearing for what will happen. In a few moments, I will forget everything I know about the death note, about Kira.
And then it happens.
My eyes widen as I am dragged into a sea of confusion.
Who am I? Where am I?
But then I remember I'm in a prison cell. For accusing myself of being Kira. Kira! Me!
Sudden panic grips I and I look to the camera. "Look, I know I asked to be in here, but let me out! I'm telling you I am not KIRA!"