The tale of a Shinigami
Laustic: I'm sorry for ruining its basic plot for yoou! D:
The details I'm listing aren't so important anyway
Sowwy
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It breaks my heart to be so mean to him…
Pfft…I forgot that I was updating 'Artist' the Sundays…gomen
Disclaimer: I don't own death note nor yami no matsuei
-to my cousin and the beautiful flowery garden-
Chapter two
Tsuzuki wondered if he should mention Hisoka's empathy in the story. He was sure the blond didn't like the trait of his but…
Since it was a story written for his partner, he decided to omit that fact
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Suddenly
"Sign the prescription! Sign the damn prescription!"
"I can't have my reputation damaged even further! I won't-"
Gasps
Screams
Someone running away…
Hisoka ventured out of the room
Dr. Kiba laid unmoving on the cold hospital tiles
Unmoving on a pool of blood
The teen froze
"Must be a coincidence"
He noticed some nurses huddled together, their eyes fixed on Dr. Kiba
They were the pair that usually teased him about his looks
Hisoka grumbled
"Let's hope for another coincidence"
He went back inside for the note and the pen, quickly scribbling "Adachi Karin, Fukayama Mina"
Then he left the note over his bed, moving to the frame of the door so he could watch the pair
They were staring at the corpse until…
Karin clutched her chest, falling
Mina followed suit
Hisoka stared at them
And a grin
Slowly appeared on his face
Tsuzuki could practically hear the Death Note theme playing on the background
Within half an hour the entire staff was dead
Deathly silence
Deathly
Hisoka had spared the lives of the rest of the patients
They hadn't wronged him
They had even been kind enough to let him borrow some of their clothes
Not that most would mind anyway, they were too scared to move
And so Hisoka left the place that had been his home for three years
Moving that much without regular practice had been really difficult, he was beginning to understand why the nurses pushed him so much into exercising
The teen clutched the money he had taken from Dr. Kiba's pockets
It wasn't much…but it could be useful in the future
Hisoka was awake that he didn't have where to go
The streets had been his home after he ran away from the orphanage
They had changed a lot since he last set foot in them
He now noticed the unholy intentions of the women staying up late at night
He saw through their appearance and saw the dire need of money
Would he end up like that as well?
Nah…he'd make it
That assured, he shooed a few prostitutes off a corner and laid down his blanket.
Hisoka sat to rest, the exhaustion from walking a couple of streets with recently woken legs was starting to set in.
"Cozy isn't it?"
The teen turned his head so quickly he felt as if his spine was going to break
"I'll take that as a 'yes''"
Out of nowhere a man had appeared in front of him.
Despite the streets being so dark, he could see the man's eyes clearly
Those amethysts shone, even with dim light
Hisoka pressed himself against the wall, trying to put a bit of space between himself and the man
"WHAT DO YOU WANT?!"
"Psshhht…shut it! We're trying to sleep here!"
Some hobos down the alley complained
"Can't they…see you?"
The man shook his head.
"They can't for they haven't touched this" he slowly removed the Death Note from within the blanket's folds
Hisoka froze
"You see, this is my Death Note…and I'm a Shinigami. I came to the world of the living looking for it…but since you're now the owner, I'd have to kill you to get it…of course you could always give up its ownership. Then your memories will be erased"
"And if I don't want to?"
"Um…I can always kill you" He took another Death Note from his pocket "Once I do so, your remaining life years will extend my life, that's how we survive, y'know?" His voice had a happy tone
Silence
"What will happen to me if I keep it?"
"Oh...absolutely nothing…you'll just go into a special place when you die…something that's not nothingness"
Hisoka's glance fell to his feet
"I'm going to keep it for a bit more…after that, you can take it"
"Why should I let you? If I can kill you right now…"
"I won't fight when you decide to kill me"
"HA…You can't fight if I decide to kill you but…I like how you don't mind talking about death…okay…I'll give you a week"
Hisoka nodded "Thanks…"
"Tsuzuki"
"Hmm?"
"The name's Tsuzuki"
pfft…sucky chapter…I don't remember much the first death note episodes
meh
Comments + criticism?
Is my characterization painfully terrible?
Please let me know…I tend to type whatever's in my mind and that's not usually in character
-Viv