He made his way out of the hotel and out into the night. The sky completely dark. Black.
Where was he going? Where was he being led? L couldn't answer those questions, he couldn't even begin to imagine what B would want him to do next.
All of a sudden, L saw something, something .. he'd never wanted to experience. Death.
His vision was all blurred, but once it came back, it was all in red.
Red.. like blood.
Everyone he saw, their names, just floating above their heads, along with some numbers.
Their life spans. The ablitiy to see life.. is the ability to see death.
And that was all L saw. It made his heart skip a beat. It terrified him. What was happening to him?
He turned a corner and found himself walking down a very narrow street, it was completely baron. Not a soul, not a car, nothing.
L was out of breath and in pain.
"Stop.. stop running! Please!"
B slowed, and stopped, out of his own choice of mind. He looked side to side.
Suddenly, he heard a siren. A burgular alarm, and with it, came a man running down the street he stood on.
He had a bag full of money swung over his shoulder, he ran right for L.
"Tell anyone you saw me, you die!"
L grinned and stuck his leg out infront of the frantic man, tripping him up and making the bag go flying.
The man fell to the floor, but before he'd even fully hit the ground, L grabbed him up by the scruff of his shirt and pushed him up against the wall.
"Oh really? Well.. that would be difficult it I killed you first, wouldn't it?" L's usual emotionless face brewed a sick, twisted smile. He wasn't L anymore. He was B. He was Beyond Birthday. He was insane, he was uncontainable. He was a murderer.
The theif's face had changed to a frightened state. He stared right into the glowing red eyes in front of him.
"Hey man, I have a wife and kids, don't do this to me! Get off!"
The madness had spread to L's head, he couldn't think anymore. He could only obey. He could only submit. He had no say. He no longer existed. B had full control.
He threw the man down to the floor and kicked his head. While he was grounded, B then picked up a crow bar that he saw next to someone's garage.
"No.. Please!"
Not ceasing, B raised the crowbar above his head and brought it down with a thwack to the man's body.
Screaming out in pain, the theif begged for mercy. The screams and writhes only made B want more, he kept hitting him and hitting him, blood spurting all over his white shirt.
Soon enough, the screaming got annoying to Beyond Birthday and he gave him one blow to the back of the head and he was dead. But that didn't stop him.
B egged L on to keep hitting him, to get the full sense of enjoyment. The blood. It was beautiful and it was everywhere.
Once it was over and the body was completely mutilated, Beyond Birthday began to laugh.
An evil Shinigami's cakkle which emerged into a full fledged laughter. Uncontrollable insane laughter.
Beyond ceased his power over L and let him have his body back. His laughs soon turned to cries. Within a few seconds, L Lawliet was bawling, he fell to his knees and just cried and cried. Once again, his hands were red. Blood dripping from his face, his hair, it was.. everywhere.
His tears couldn't stop, and they were mixing with the blood on his face and trailing down his cheeks. He really was a monster. And there wasn't anything he could do about it anymore.
