"Hey, have you heard todays news? Another six prisoners died."

Yes, i did it. I really did it and to point it to this Kira person, I'd killed six prisoner...they were on death role and I'd selfishly made their death so complicated I was called to take the case.

L slowly eased away from the door. The last of the police force were just inches from the room, he heard their footstep and their conversation. So he straightened himself up and waited for their arrival which didn't take very long. Upon seeing them, the five (i think it was 5.) looked as if there was an mistake. In the middle of their introductions, L gestured his hand toward them as a gun and went as far a making the sound.

The five jumped back, starled and confuse. "See. Now If I were kira, you all would be dead."

"So, where are you going to hide it?"

"I'm not going to hide it. In fact, I'm going to put it in the most obvious place."

"Which is?" After L finishes writing on a random book he presents it to him. "Jour-nal. Thats your plan?" Ryuk ask examining it, completely baffed.

"Yes." He pulls it back and places it on his lap, gliding across the words. His eyes fixed on his finger. "If anyone was so curious enough to sneak around for it, I would leave it out in the open."

"And as for the death note?"

"That would be all taken care of."

He lifts up another book, a normal book used for reading. Ryuk give its a quizzical look. "Uhh Sherlock homles- an inspiration for ya?"

"Yes. But its a decoy for the death note. See, If this were to be see by somebody, they would simply sugest that I needed inspiration."

"Smart. Simple, but smart. But why hide it- nobody would suspect you of anything and with the old faithful man you got here- looks like he would guard the secret even if it meant his life-"

As if on time, Watari walks in. "I see you have an handfull, with all deaths thats happening and all." He hands a plate filled with goodies. "Its apple cardamom cake. I thought you try something new." and with that he left, closing the door behind him.

Ryuk sniffs violently. "What is that delicious smell?"

"It basically miniature cakes filled with apple sauce, then glaze with apple glaze. Now I don't care too much for fruit and or vegetebles or normal food at that, but-"

While the detective was too busy talking, Ryuk floated to the plate and took one. At the first bite of it, he fell in love with it. The cake baked to perfection, slightly crunchy on the outside and moist in the inside. The taste of apple and the smell of the vanilla used clashed together in harmony, dancing on his tongue buds. He couldn't help the bliss he experience for the first and stuff all it in his cheeks like a squirrel. The oblivious didn't notice untill some crumbs fell down his shoulder.

When he did notice he calmly folded his hands together. "Ryuk."

"Huh?"

"You know how the death note have rules?"

"Yeah, so?" His boney fingers seem to tighten more so on his knuckle, making a cracking sound as he did. "Well, I have a few of my own."

A/N Warning: Don't touch L's sweets. So you like? Don't worry Light will come into the picture alongside so juicy chapters.