"Don't worry. I'm a top," said Beyond Birthday with a smug grin on his pale, jam-stained face.

"A top?" Naomi asked, raising her eyebrows.

"An aggressive top. I have never once been submissive. One of the few things I can boast about. I have never even been submissive to a traffic signal."

"You really should."

"Never," B replied with his chin held high. He looked into Naomi's eyes with pride and a dare – a dare to challenge his unbreakable spirit and indomitable strength of character. And he still kept looking at her when he walked into the road, demonstrating brave defiance against the red light.

"Watch out!" Misora screamed, but it was too late.

With the screeching of tires, a speeding car rammed into Beyond Birthday's perfect, beautiful, sensual body. This was the end of BB Murder Case, sort of. Premature death of the culprit left Naomi Misora and L with no answers and no satisfying conclusion. The world's greatest detective spent the rest of his days obsessing over that one case in his career he was unable to solve, until Kira came along and put him out of his misery.

Oh, and the driver went to prison for manslaughter.

-ooo-

And that's why you should be submissive to a traffic signal, B.