So here is the first chapter to my new BBxOC Fanfiction w Please enjoy! :D

**I do not own Beyond Birthday from Death Note Another Note The Los Angeles BB Murder Cases or Death Note. All I own is my OC, Ayano :3**

Covered In Red Ribbons

I watched him closely from his bed as he researched things on his silver laptop. I wasn't sure what this was about, but he had told me it was important. And if it was important, then it was important. And I could not distract him from whatever it was. He was he, and I was I. And I was here to help him with his plan.

I guess you could call me evil, insane, or even sick. Call me anything you want, I'm still going to be by his side through this plan of his. He is the only one I can trust, as well as the only one I can obey to. He was my master.

Sometimes I forget why I was working for him... Some would say it was just incident. And the other majority said we were just insane together. A perfect match. Perfect partners of insanity. I'm not so sure myself... But I know one thing that was clear.

We both craved demise, tragedy, and strawberry jam.

Part One

"Ayano, can you get me some jam, please?" B asked from his swivel chair that was close up to his desk. He sat strangely on it, his knees pulled up to his chest and only his feet touching the chair. I still never understood how balanced he was on it. "Pretty please?" He asked again.

I groaned and got up from his couch and went to the kitchen to get his precious jam. "Why are you so lazy?" I grumbled and walked back over to his desk to slide a jar of new strawberry jam into his hand. "And why do you sit so weirdly?"

Half halfheartedly he responded with a "Thank you, Ayano." I frowned. "And I am not lazy, I am simply researching information. And I only sit like this because my deductive ability is risen 40 percent."

I stuck to my first question, "What kind of information?" I smirked as I stretched the word 'information' making me sound even more curious. I peered over his shoulder at the white laptop screen with black letter, too small for me to read though.

He turned his head slightly to look at me with one of his eyes, then returned back to look at the screen, "Go back to watching TV, This information does not concern you right now. You are only help to me when I need it, or when I actually start to get my plan moving." He didn't even look back to acknowledge me again.

"Ouch... That hurt," I pouted, sticking out my lower lip, returning back to his couch.

"I'm sorry."

"No you're not."

"True."

I crossed my arms over my chest and asked in an innocent voice, "Why are you so mean?"

"You are distracting me from my work, Ayano," B said still looking towards the screen that seemed to light up the dark room. It was around 11 o'clock PM after all.

"...Meanie," I huffed.

No response. Meh.

I looked towards him right when he opened the jar. The jar that contained his sweet yet tart strawberry goodness. He gently scooped his fingers into the jar and brought up a little glob of jam to his lips.

"Why are you watching me eat?" He asked calmly in that monotone voice of his. Wow... He didn't even look back to see if I was looking at him.

"How can you stand having that...? That… stickiness all over your hands after eating?" I answered him in a question.

"I'm used to it."

"Are you still too lazy to get up and grab a spoon or something?"

"Yeah." I could tell there was a hint of sarcasm in his voice that time...

I remained silent, and returned my attention back to the TV. I wonder when I'll begin to help his plan... Wait. What is his plan anyway?

"B...?" I asked in a quiet sort of voice.

"Yes, Ayano?"

"...I was wondering... What is your plan that you said you were working on?"

He hesitated for a moment, "I'm going to surpass L." I noticed he didn't say he was going to try to surpass L.

I stared at him, and he probably knew that I was. He had informed me on L and being the great detective he was when I moved here to America, and that he was one of the few that were raised in the Wammy house in England. ...But surpass L? How is that even possible?

"And how can you do that?" I asked still curious to know more.

"I'm going to create a case so hard, that even he won't be able to solve." Even if he answered that much, I still wondered. How can B even imagine doing that? L has cracked so many cases… How can B do it? Will he be able to surpass L successfully?

"...Won't that be a little hard for you to do? I mean he is the smartest detective... In the world..." I spoke my mind, never meaning to insult him. But to my horrible luck, it did.

B slammed the laptop shut, the sound echoing off the walls into the darkness, only the TV light left. B then got off his swivel chair and hastily walked to the couch were I sat, shaking slightly. His face showed a crumbling emotionless mask, meant to hide the anger which was now building.

"You bitch..." He grabbed the collar of my shirt, pulling my face inches from his. His breath smelled of strawberries when he spoke. "I will surpass L, even if it results in my death!" He spat the acid filled words into my face.

I knew my eyes were wide with fear and that I was shaking now, but he didn't care. He couldn't and he wouldn't ever care. "I know you will, B..."

He pulled a slim knife from his pocket, and it looked horribly sharp. I swallowed just as he flicked the cold blade against my neck. He pressed it onto my neck, but not enough to break the skin.

"Now say it..." B stared into my eyes. Red against blue. And now that I think about it, his inhuman eyes never really bothered me, until now.

"SAY IT!" He growled, pressing the knife up under my chin. Of course now he pressed harder, and I could feel the humiliation of how I thought he couldn't succeed past L. A few drops of blood drew from where the blade was.

"I will stay by your side, and I will help you in anything you decide to do, in any way. I will be by your side, until you say the very last words. I will stop at nothing to let you succeed in what you must do, and I will never doubt you in doing so. Until you say the words of my retreat, of my death, I will follow you until the very end..." I repeated those damn words I've sworn to say whenever he told me to. Those words I knew from heart, and they spoke the truth, and I can never take them back. I was his, and he could do anything he wanted with me to succeed. Even if that included my death.

B's red glowing eyes dimmed, down to not being so intimidating anymore, "And in that promise, you swore to never doubt me. However, you doubted my surpass over L..."

I closed my eyes totally out of fear, "I did doubt you, and I'm sorry. Please forgive me..."

"Beg. Beg me to forgive you Ayano." And it was an order. I had to do what I was told.

Tears had sprung to my eyes; I was always so bad at this... "Beyond Birthday, my master and only, please forgive me! In God's name I say from down in my heart to the very last blood cell, I am sorry. Please forgive me B, I won't ever doubt you again, and if I do, kill me however you want. My body is yours." Sometimes... It felt like I was being a kiss-up.

B retracted his blade from under my chin, sticky with my blood. He slowly licked up the blood, savoring it, and then finally putting it back into his pocket. "Go clean yourself off..." He said in his usual calm voice, not once directing his eyes toward me. Like nothing ever happened between us just now.

My tears started to dry, not once rolling down my face. I couldn't cry in front of him. To me, crying in front of whoever your master was, was weakness. And I certainly didn't want to be thought as weak to him, because then I wouldn't be able to help his plan...

If I was to let anyone hurt me, it was B. I am his, and I have made that clear about half a year ago. I meet him in the alley, in almost a way like it was off a Hollywood movie screen. However it wasn't, even if I wished so many times that it could have been. Only just a scene in a movie, I had wished. But the only thing is I can't regret it. I have sworn to God, to B, and to myself, that I was only his. And he could do anything with me, and I wouldn't stop him.

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