Prologue
On March 24, 20XX, in Tokyo, Japan, a baby girl weighing six pounds, three ounces was born to one Light and Misa Yagami. Crowning her small head, laid silky, fine, light-brown hairs and her skin showed a tantalizing cream-colored tone. She had one dark birthmark on her left hip that looked like a crescent moon. Her eyes were a brilliant bronze-sky light with stars that shined indefinitely. The cry she emitted from her parted lips was subtle and almost held a mannered tone to it, making her cry cute and appeasing to the ears of her tired parents.
She was born into a family of pure elites where her father was smart, her mother was a sex goddess, and her brother was an arising asset in his school. Overall, she had a ton to live up to in her family of tops. In time, she would become used and battered by her mother and brother, and loved only by her father who was never at home. For her mother thought her to be average from the moment she first held her daughter, her brother was selfish and self-superior, thinking that she would become an excellent slave, and her father seemed to be looking for something all the time. Her mother and brother, never set her free unless they needed to use her for some dirty work, held her under lock and key. The baby girl never got a chance to choose, never got the chance to be, she was only forced into things; things unpleasant and out of her control.
Similar, on the same day, in a house in western England, another baby girl was born eight pounds, eleven ounces to an L Lawliet and a woman who used L to gain money for selfish reasons. Gracing her head was soft, thick, charcoal-colored hair and her skin was an enticing porcelain-white able to put the Porcelain Dolls to shame. Her birthmark was on her right hip and was in the shape of small lips. When her eyes opened, you could see dark, blueberry eyes that were sweet, but held the edge of the tart in them. When she cried, the sound echoed through the room, a majestic noise that was low, almost stating the fact that it was there and nothing could stop it. It scared the woman.
Her family consisted of five males; her father, grandfather Watari, and Uncles Matt, Mello, and Near. Her family held the proud reputation of being some of the smartest people in the world, her father being at the top. Although, later information said that someone was just as smart as her father was. Her grandfather was a kind man, but he was placed in a wheel chair after he broke his hip. Her three uncles had a thing for being weird, but understanding. In time, she thought of them as playmates and friends. However, during her stage of growing up, she would be subject to a father who smothered her with strict rules and she would learn that defying her father would mean her end. She was to learn how to hide herself and all that she is, to protect herself and her family from death.
Eight years was all it took for these two girls to realize that they had a jailed life and that they would never be freed unless they gave up all that they knew. The only things safe from the outside world were their thoughts and wishes. Wishes of finding something, anything, which could get them free from where they were. Little did they know that dreams can come true, pasts can haunt you, and the world really was not as big as they thought it was. Soon, their lives would be changed. Soon, their lives would not be her owns, but theirs combined. Soon, they would be no more.