Name: War Among Wars

Rating: Mature, for some sexual content, swearing, and dark themes.

Summary: Whammy's boarding school is the enemy of anybody unwilling to be under the control of Light, the leader of the secret society, and L is one of those enemies. Light is cause of the whole meltdown of everything, starting with his senior year.

Pairings: LightxL, NearxBB, MelloxMatt, MatsudaxMisa.


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The Terrible Person

"I'm a terrible person, 'cause I've made up my mind."

I am the type of kid parents pretend don't exist in order sleep at night. I reach out in all directions in order to leave destruction in my path. I hate this school, I hate every single person in here, and thus I mean to leave my terrible mark on this school, for my poison to spread years after I depart. This is my own ultimate justice. The only thing I really can control anymore. The only thing I want to hang onto.

I am everything here. I am god. I am the devil himself. I have the most power, pull, the best grades and nobody can take that away. Everything comes easy for me. I am truly invincible, and I hate it. I need limits. I need a lot of things, but right now I am going to bask in the glow of my misery.

"I think I'm in love!" Matsuda sighs like a pitiful girl. I have a feeling that this statement is far to familiar with him. I want to crush his dreams. Matsuda is a nice fellow, maybe it's why I can't leave him by.

"Oh, who is this time?" Beyond beats me to the punch, and I'm disappointed, since I know he would be much kinder to poor Matsuda. Beyond knows I was waiting to pounce at the sight of any weakness, mostly because the prey today was little. The freshmen did a good job of avoiding me, and when they have a good day I take it out on Matsuda.

Although Beyond seems nice among the inner circle, he's quite the devil. He is the one who initiates the members into our society, as well as keeping track of any important date or person. Our society of the shinigami, a completely idiotic name, is everything to our school. Our members were slim, but we only wanted the best. Beyond for his techniques, Mello for his strategies, Matsuda for his charm and information, Ryuk for his muscle, and me...Well, I am needed for everything.

"Misa!" Matsuda falls back against the gym mat against the wall. All the dust collected over the years exploded as soon as his back hit it. Mello has a coughing fit. Perhaps it was time for a bit of cleaning.

"Are you an idiot?" Mello barks at Matsuda, half laughing and half coughing. It's not that funny. It's only funny because Misa is way out of his league, and almost as dumb as he was. Maybe it was a match made in heaven. This is boring.

"Let him do what he wants." I sigh, the paper is thin in my hands, it contains the name of the new kid Beyond had snatched for me. This new kid looks tasty. I haven't seen him, but I know he will be worth my time. Beyond's handwriting was cursive and too pretty for a boy. I think it's why I have sex with him, he looks so feminine and attractive, but it bothers me that he wants so much pain during the process. It's a lot of energy.

"Everyone knows Misa only has eyes for you, buddy Light." Beyond smirks slightly in my direction, everyone does know that. Misa was not so subtle about it either. She was every where I went when I wasn't in school. God, how lucky am I to be in a all boys school? At least here I can escape her.

"I can change that!" Matsuda's attitude is darling, but it will fail him. There was no way Misa would ever go out with such a low specimen. "She'll see me sooner or later."

"Can we change the subject?" Mello asks, unimpressed by Matsuda's hopefulness. Mello once had a crush on Misa, until she completely shut him down. It had been amusing. The boy locked himself in his room for three days, the poor computer science teacher, Mr. Jeevas, had to go in and talk him down from the ledge (metaphorically speaking). Now Mello's affections had turned to him instead. I feel so sorry for the him. He's awfully young and handsome, a bit oblivious, and new to here (Only his second year of teaching). Mello only causes trouble.

"Yes, let's talk about the new possible members." Matsuda suggested, blushing like a mad man. Matsuda really was serious about his crush.

The small room we stood in was our headquarters, but it needed a bit of sprucing up. It used to be a classroom when the school had too many students, and was forced to have temporary classrooms, but it was slightly smaller then any normal classroom. It was located in the basement of the school, where nobody could find us.

"Ryuk isn't here though." Mello complained. Most of our members had graduated last year, but Ryuk had to repeat the grade. He wasn't all that stupid, but lazy as hell.

"Doesn't matter, we'll do it without him." I stated, Ryuk didn't mind me going ahead anyways. Most likely he was out trying to get a lay by cruel Rem or annoying Kiyomi. Ryuk wouldn't vote either.

"I have the names here." Beyond was good with information about people, he liked to watch and observe, something Matsuda didn't do well, but Matsuda always got the rumors and secrets. Everybody couldn't help but trust him with his baby face and all. "I've got... a Teru Mikami, a freshmen. Reminds me of Light, the douche." He pauses for laughter. "Raye Penber, just moved here last year. He's a junior, pretty honest and nice. Something we need more of. Aiber, a sophomore who caught my eye. He's really good with conning people. He'll be useful."

Beyond is in possession of what we call the death note. We don't kill anyone, but we're always on the hunt. The death note contains every victim and member tied to us, and essential information we find. Some where, my name is in here too, but only the assigner, Beyond, is allowed to look upon the inked pages and dictate the words written there. Beyond is my number two. Together we make a vicious team. Everyone knows us within these walls. Even the rumors seep outside the walls and into the town.

I remember every member I ever had the chance to meet fondly. I had gotten into the Shinigami my freshmen year after showing off my humble talents, Beyond had been my roommate at the time and managed to pull off nice pranks, as well as various 'favors'. Mello had destroyed a complete classroom in a rage, Matsuda is too adorable and trustworthy so he was useful, and Ryuk has a lot of pull with his tactics of bullying.

"And?" Matt asks, "The guy, Aiber, is weird. I don't like him."

"Too bad. I make the decisions." I tap my fingers.

"Oh, one more. This kid Nate River, guess he calls himself Near, but he's a riot. White fucking hair, kids a genius, saw his file and shit." Beyond waved around Near's file. Beyond always had a thing with cussing when he got excited. Must be a winner, this kid. One good thing about Beyond, besides all the other things I've said before, is that he has a job within the office. The teachers trust him to leave him alone with the files. "Heard he's a bit rude though. His roommate is...Funny. No roommate listed...All the names I got." Beyond has never dared to peek at my record.

Beyond gets a glint in his eyes that I know so well. He wants a closer look at this fine Near, but he can't get any closer without my permission. He'll have to beg me later. Beyond wants to torture some kid up close? Fine, but I get to say when and where, and how much. Near's future is in my hands.

"Get on it." I wave my hand, without much thought. I'll have a chat with him later.

"Alright, we'll vote next time! Gotta get running!" Beyond peels out of the dank room before anyone else gets up. The meeting appears to be over to the everyone, but it isn't. I have more one thing to add that isn't fit for Beyond's ears, not because he'd object but he'd only want to have all the fun for himself. I don't want him to ruin my little prize, just like last time with A.

"There's one more name." I announced. Everyone looks toward me and the small piece of paper I'm holding up. "He's new and he doesn't belong." I can't help but give a bit of a smile. "Give him a warm welcome." The sarcasm isn't lost in my voice. Every time we pick the winners, who get to become apart of something bigger then themselves, there always has to be one loser. The one that doesn't belong in our modest home of Whammy's. Somebody has to pay for us being here.

Nobody wants to be here. Although it's a great school, it's hell. The teachers are out to get you, the other students are suspicious, the food couldn't be worse, the townies want to stay away from you, it's hard to get a good lay. It doesn't mean much to be god here, but if I'm not god...Who am I?

"Spread the word." I grip the side of the moldy smelling desk. "He's on the hit list." Nobody questions why I chose him this year. New kids are always the targets. It's fun to see them squirm and cry. Nobody bothers to question me, but instead they just take a look at the name I'm showing them in order to get to work.

The assignment book will forever be tainted by the endless list of names of the victims and information fed to it.

L Lawliet


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