His Death
I am… upset at myself, for miscalculating, for being too cocky, for not planning correctly. Though the one thing I believe is the worst… is that I didn't die.
Scratch that, I didn't die the way I planned.
I had planned to die unknown in that room, to die by the flames, to die by my own hand.
But I didn't, and for that I am disappointed.
I wanted to die by my own hands, to give me some control, but no, the world had to frown upon my deeds and not allow me to do as I wanted. I ended up dying by a heart attack, such a boring way to die, alone and burned in my little prison cell, no creativity at all.
I wanted to die unknown and alone, because I wanted L to be stumped, or at least to give him an unsolved case.
He'd have no evidence but his own words.
It'd be unsolvable.
For how could he accuse a dead man of murder?
As always, I do not own Beyond or DNote