I had promised myself that I'd do anything.
I'd do anything at all for them to notice me.
When all else efforts failed,I had resorted to desperate measures,and I had definitely caught their attention then.
It was rather amusing,watching them on the television preforming and doing what famous people usually did,when they would suddenly begin to shake and convulse erraticaly,gasping for air.
They would clutch at their chest as if it would actually save their life.
Everyone around them would watch with horror as they squirmed and shuddered,and shivered,and wailed before finally collapsing...and from safely behind the television screen I would guffaw with mocking laughter.
"That'll teach you to steal my spotlight!"I would crow whilst pointing a long bony finger at the screen,where people would soon be gathering around the limp body.
Then as usual,They would check their pulse and announce solemnly,
"It was a heartattack."
I would laugh and laugh and laugh,for it was actually rather deserved it anyway,I should've been the one up there,shining on stage with cameras all around me.
But no,They said I had no talent.I could never be famous like all the ,I say,Look at me now!My stagename is all over the newspapers headlines,all over the news on tv..
The media loves me!I had so many loving fans too!They-
Hold it.
How the hell do you actually expect me to continue telling my story like this?I sound like a total fruitcake.A physco!Which I totally,am not.I assure you.
You believe me right?
I should start off simply,with the whole main idea of this story;I,Light Yagami,Am a , exactly a murderer.I'm so fine of a murderer,I dont think I should even be called that!
I was more like...a celebrity.
Because you know,I'm sure everybody knows who I am!Or they at least know my stagename, knew who "Kira" was at least by they've lived under a rock for the past month.
You know,The famous murderer who kills particularly anyone famous with nothing other with drugs that triggered a heartattack.