Disclaimer: Again, I do not own Death Note, I only own Eto Jin
Sweet Heart, Sour Mind
Chapter Two
Entering Ryuzaki
Walking down the now dark halls while sucking the sour contents of my freshly slice lime. A girl with long midnight blue hair that seem to curl above her eyes, which were onyx. On her head she wore a white winter cap that was twice her head size. Her name or alias was known as Blue. She was a few feet taller than me, since she was one or two years older than me. Apparently, she was giving me a tour of the Whammy's House. We finished the first and second floor, now we were on the third.
"This is our toy or play room." she said opening a door t reveal all kinds of toys, puzzles and Lego pieces that were built in a tall skyscrapers or either placed in the a box
I stared in amazement at the amount of toys they could fit in this room. The room was almost as big as a store.
"I know it's pretty big most of our specialty rooms are." she said ushering me out of the room, closing the door behind us
"Next is the library." Blue said opening another door revealing about a billion books which were stacked neatly next to each other on the shelves that seem to almost reach the glass dome roof. The books were organized in alphabetical order from A to Z and also sixe; biggest to smallest.
There was so many that they had to stack them next to a few shelves. The only thing that was running through my mind was...
'Amazing...'
"The library is probably one of the largest room in Whammy's." she said
'I see why'
"What's the largest room?" I asked squeezing the last contents of my lime on my tongue
"That would be the kitchen and dining room." she replied as we turned through the left corner
A couple kids sped past us with their laughter echoing through the hall. Blue shook her head with a small smile while muttering something about kids and adjusted her cap, so that it shadows her eyes. We came to another door, but this one was doubled with small circular glass windows. No knobs only two strips of thin metal, but the doors were push-able.
"It looks more like a school cafeteria." Blue said pushing the twin doors open, "that's because we also take regular school courses here."
I expected it to be empty, but my predictions are only correct ninety-nine percent of the time. A boy that looked about the same age as me, thirteen with jet black spiked backwards hair and deep onyx eyes with dark bags under them. His clothing interior consisted of a long white sleeve shirt with long faded blue trousers that stopped bellows his heels. He wore nothing on his feet.
He seems to be stacking sugar cubes on a spoon while sitting on the counter tops with his knees to his chest. He had his mouth open ready to eat them until Blue's shockingly loud voice interrupted him
"Ryuzaki!" she shouted making him jump causing the sugar cubes fall off the spoon and back into the bowl which he was hovering over. He looked slightly annoyed pressing his lips into a tight line.
"What? What is it?" he asked in an annoyed tone
"Don't sit on the counter rips people make food there!" Blue scolded him with her arms crossed over her chest
He jumped off the counter grumbling some words while popping a sugar cube into his mouth. I didn't take my eyes off him until he was out of eye sight. I snapped out of my daze when I heard someone calling my name
"Zero!" a hand was waving in front of my face. I grabbed the hand and moved it away from my face. I looked to the side to see Blue's concerned face
"Are you alright?" she asked
"Who was that boy?" I asked ignoring her question
"His name or should I say alias is Ryuzaki." Blue said
'Strange. His alias is Japanese meaning Dragon Cape?' (A/N: i don't know if that's true, but please tell if it's wrong so i can correct it. Thanks XD~!)
"He came here eight years ago." she added
"What happened to his parents?" I asked eating a lemon
"No one knows. He refuses to tell anybody let alone speak; he likes to keep to himself." Blue said heading for the door
As she said this I had a strange annoying feeling in my gut. I want to know Ryuzaki better; a strange force just tugs on an invisible string making me eager to talk to him. I may have made another goal in life
I will befriend the quiet loner Ryuzaki