"Arg… I can't believe I'm stuck doing this," Mello complained as he mowed the lawn outside L and Light's mansion.
"Well, it is your fault that both L and Light's hair turned pink," Matt commented while playing on his DS.
Mello rolled his eyes. "It was an accident." He said, as if he had said that millions of times already.
"With you, one can never be too sure," Near said calmly while playing with some dominos.
"Shut it Near." Mello glared. "Well whatever, I'm going to have some fun with this."
Matt and Near exchanged glances.
This could only turn out bad.
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"Muahahahahahahahaha!!" Mello yelled out evilly.
Scratch that, it could only end up deadly.
Light and L came running out of the mansion.
"Who's dying?!" Light asked frantically.
"We heard Mello's evil laughter and got worried," L said.
Matt was actually watching Mello and not playing with his video games. Near was the same as always, still playing with his toys yet was watching Mello. Neither boy answered Light and L. but they didn't have to answer. Both L and Light found out why Mello was cackling evilly.
He was about to run over someone's head with the lawnmower.
"What the hell?" Light asked.
"It seems Mello has buried Mikami alive with only his head above ground and is planning to run it over with the lawn mower." L correctly guessed, bringing his thumb to his mouth as always.
"Die, fucker!!" Mello yelled.
"AAHHH!!!" Mikami yelled out.
SPLAT!!!
Blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Light and L sighed. "Clean up everything, Mello."
"Muahahaha—huh?? What?!" He turned around to face Light and L. "Why?!"
"You make the mess, you clean it up," L reminded.
Light nodded. "Try to finish before dinner."
"Aw man!" Mello whined.
Near and Matt snickered.
L and Light went back inside and shook their heads.
"Damn. I thought Mello had gone and killed Matt when I heard him laughing evilly," Light said.
"I know what you mean. I thought Near had finally pushed him too far." L commented.
"Well, it was only Mikami so who cares?"
"True." L nodded. "Well, it is one less pain in the ass."
"Should we treat Mello to some chocolate dinner?" Light suggested.
"Ok. A price for a job well done."
