Chapter 1: Prayers and Torture.

The room was cold, dark, and big.
It seemed as thought there where no windows. That's how pitch black it was for Sayu Yagami. Daughter of Soichiro Yagami; Head of the Kira Investigation.
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Sayu had been kidnapped, held for a trade off with a death notebook. Her life was at stake here. Soichiro's troubled thoughts where interrupted by Matsuda.
"Don't worry chief... Will get her back, and fight off the Mafia to keep a hold of the Death Note... Somehow..." Whispered Matsuda, trying to sound not only convincing for Sayu's father, but for himself...

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3:00a.m.
Sayu could not sleep. A Million things kept going through her head. Would she make it out alive? Why was she here for? Where was she? Would she ever see her family again...?
She began to cry at the thought of it all. She wondered to think if she would ever have a normal life after this; if she ever makes it out alive..." In the end she had to remain calm thought. Her father, and brother had always talked about these cases. She had to be strong for her self. If she'd let her fear consume her; it would mean the end for her, and her chances of survival...

The door slammed open. Just as abruptly as it was open, it was closed immediately.
A blond man, wearing all leather with piercing blue eyes walked towards her. He looked angry, and like he was out for blood... She flinched as he got to her level on the floor crouching. She closed her eyes, she feared he'd come to beat her to death or something.
There was silence thought.
A couple of minutes passed... Sayu finally had enough nerve to open her eyes a bit. There she saw him. Inches from her face. Praying onto her knees. She felt paralyzed at this kind gesture... From someone who obviously had bad intentions for her. Yet here he was praying on her knees. Both clove hands together. Whispering... A rosary in his hands. A necklace around his neck dangling down; with the image of Virgin Maria.
He was such a heavenly sight. He truly was the definition of an angel...
The door creaked open.

A tall young man, with goggles and stripped shirt approached them. He stood there. Not daring to interrupted the prayer.
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"Amen."
The blond said, as he looked at Sayu for a brief moment before looking up at the red head.
"Yes Matt? What is it now? Do those dogs want something?"
Matt only nodded at Mello's question, turning his heal to wait outside for him. Mello sighed. Then turned to Sayu. His gaze was haunting, sad, but beautiful all at once.
The blond apologized to Sayu. "I know your confused about all this Sayu Yagami, but I assure you... It will all be over soon. Then you can reunite once more with you dear family..."
Mello left then, leaving behind a very confused Sayu.

9:11p.m.
The Mafia Head quarters was a big place. Mello thought it be best that way, the bigger, the less suspicious it would be to suspect a hostage was held there. Not only that, but outside was surprisingly clean; to fool any one to not think it's run down and old, so it must be bad. The world was ignorant like that.
Mello was walking the hall ways, when he stopped at his tracks.
He heard music coming from the hostage's room. He quickly barged in, only to see a few creeps from the mafia making Sayu uncomfortable with they're touching and nasty talk about her. Obviously not having respect, taking advantage of the innocent. Something Mello hated, but rarely showed.

"Get your fucking filthy hands off of her...! Don't make me repeat myself. We need the Yagami girl for the power we are demanding for..." Mello said in a threatening tone. The pigs listened. They where angry, but not that stupid. They could not anger Mello enough to make him tell they're mafia boss about they're stupid high risking actions.
"Fine! Will leave for now... Mello." The punk called "Rat" spat out. Leaving in a storm of rage.

Mello kept his eyes on them till there was no sight of them around. He entered the room in which a crying Sayu sat there against the cement wall. He slowly sat close to the girl, and in a calm voice; he spoke... "Sayu... I know this is difficult for you, this is not in my place, but you must be strong for yourself... Okay?"

Sayu could only stare at this man, until she dared to speak.
"How can you expect me to keep calm...? When through out these days I've put up with these perverts without ever complaining to you. Now you want me calm?! When I've been calm enough!" Sayu spoke up, tears streaming down her rosy cheeks.
Mello remained silent for awhile. Thinking only about comforting Sayu into a hug, but then she would probably think he was onto her too.
"Sayu? May I ask if I can comfort you with a hug? I rather ask then to disrespect your space..."
Mello offered, trying to sound as nice and gentle as he could. Before Mello knew it; Sayu leaned over a bit onto his shoulder to cry. "He is an angel...!" All is what Sayu thought of, as she hung on Mello's arm with a trembling hand. Mello proceeding to squeeze her small hand, trying to support her as best as he could. Every human, even the most anti-social needed another human's touch. Mello being the emotional one of the Wammy boys knew this better then anyone, even the great L...

That day... The torture had stopped, Matt had thought while playing his PSP, standing behind the door, listening to Mello's conversation with the crying Yagami girl. More was to come...and he felt pity for the Yagami girl. Because by the end of this... She will probably be in trauma.