Rin wiped the blood off of her hand as she walked out of her room.
"Beyond! Why the hell is there blood in my room!" she yelled irritated that the serial killer left some other persons blood in her room. Again.
"I was looking for something sharp," a faint reply came from the kitchen.
She scoffed as she walked into the kitchen to see the L look alike cleaning blood off his hands and face.
"Well can you please not drip some other persons blood on my stuff?"
He turned around quickly and put a knife to her neck, holding her gaze with his red eyes.
"I do what I want."
"If you want to survive this fight with L then don't piss me off B."
The knife left her neck and was lazily tossed back into the sink making a clank! He brushed past the dark haired girl quickly.
"You could have killed me."
"Your times not up."
"You could have changed that."
He looked at her, "And you say I push it."
"I'm aloud too!" she walked out of the kitchen which now felt like hell from the anger radiating off of the "back up". "And while you're at it, clean my room!"
A knife flew at her. He never likes being told what to do. Instead of missing her or piercing her flesh like he hoped, she caught it between her fingers and skillfully twisted it.
"What a beautiful knife. To bad I caught it," she smirked playfully.
"Yes to bad," he mumbled back slowly walking over to the couch where the bratty girl sat. She looked up at him, her eyes full of mischief. His long boney fingers grabbed her chin tightly while he leaned his face closer. The smell of strawberries lingered on him.
"I'm leaving. I have a game to play."
"Have fun."
He let go and headed out the door leaving her planning for revenge.