Hey! I kept my promise. I am updating Almost every day and have put my other story on hold to finish this fic. L's POV in the beginning, the Amaimon's. I'll try to write longer, but I update every day so It kinda makes up for it. Thanks for reading the story.
...L...
I sat in the dark staring at a computer screen, but in reality I was thinking about the strange teen with green hair that I met in the candy store. He was interesting, and he didn't act like other people. His eyes held something different from everyone else. He wasn't a genius, but he had experience. His eyes said that he had seen everything. He was someone that you didn't want mess with. He wasn't put off by my clothing, which would have most people giving me strange looks. I didn't mind, I mean, I don't mind that he wasn't looking at me like some thing that should be in a mental hospital. Then again, he didn't exactly look sane himself.
I sighed. I wasn't making any progress with the Kira case. It was starting to seem boring in comparison to... I need to find that person. Was the a teenager or an adult? He looked around 16, but he acted strangely compared to most teenagers. Could he have questionable sanity? Eh. Either way, he acts like me slightly, so I suppose that means I'm a varying degree of insane.
"Ryuzaki?"
Sigh... It was Light. Or Kira. Take your pick, but he was still Kira, even if evidence contradicted at times. I didn't want to play games at the moment, even if he could be the one person who would give me a challenge at times. But for the sake of appearances, I need to keep up with the game.
"Oh?. Yes Light?" I took a bite of the strawberry in front of me and nearly fell over. I wasn't even a eighth through, and even with my super metabolism, I didn't think I could finish it.
"You need to sleep." Light said. He sounded concerned, but I wouldn't let that fool me. He had an alternative. Either he wanted to have the task force believing that he was kind and caring. 60%. Or he wanted me to lose time on the Kira case, while he planned a way to make my death seem like an accident. 39%. Or he wanted me too sleep because of something similar to a bond between us. Very unlikely.
But I was tired. Normally that wouldn't of bothered me, but I wasn't getting any thing done. I might as well go to sleep.
I suppose you are right, Light. Goodnight. I walked towards my room and fell into my super comfy, feather down comforter with stretch cotton sheets and curled up under the covers.
...Amaimon….
As soon as Mephisto shoved me out of the car, I started tracking my newest game. The chuci should be taking effect soon, but it wouldn't fully activate until I gave the order too. I didn't want my new game to be cured before I got the chance to play.
I started running, but, in the end decided it was too much work, and stole a car.
After I manage to blow the car up, I didn't think it was going to work again. I summoned my familiar, Behemoth, to give me a ride. But he hadn't gained enough power to grow since the man-tool and H-cups had killed him.
I pulled out my pink cell phone with the Vocaloid key chain and forgot about my nails. Mephisto had tried to get me to stop biting my nails, and I forgot that he put acid on them. Eh, it was better than holy water. But now my phone was melted.
Then I climbed a lamp post and waited till someone came by. I dropped down and hung upside down like a bat. I asked to borrow this person's phone, but he started running away and screaming something about Batman, so I knocked him out and started to dial Mephisto's number.
I didn't know the number. I laid the guys phone by his side, wondering why he was moaning Justin Beiber's Baby in his sleep.
So I started running again, and realized that it wasn't hard to be fast. Go figure.
After running for about 30 minutes I reached a big city where the sky was a patch of storm clouds. Really. Right before city limits, not a cloud in the sky. Right at the city limits, it looked like winter, low, gray overcast. It even felt colder…. Is this what Mephisto would call "emo"?
I spent most of the time until dark exploring the city. It was as different from Mephisto's city as Assiah and Gehenna. It seemed like everyone was either grim, stupid, or made funny faces. And what was a "Kira"?
At about 2:00 am, I thought the person would be asleep, so I followed the signal to see a reaallyyy tall building. I didn't think going through he front door was very sneaky, so I started climbing up the windows. When I was about 40 stories up, I felt the signal pulling slightly down. I dropped down 9 feet and peered in. The person was there, in a super big and comfy looking bed. With him being asleep, the illusion of him being a child was almost complete. Almost.
I had cleaned the acid off my nails so I couldn't melt the glass. Using the sharp point on my index finger started carving out a space for me to crawl through. When I was done I grabbed the plate before it could fall and shatter. I crawled through an wondered how I was going to carry him. Oh well, here goes nothing.
...Mephisto...
It was almost twleve at the moment and I was enjoying my tea in my custom made Honey-Honey tea cups. After kicking Amaimon out, I had called Light and instucted him to put sleeping powder in his tea. Then I had arranged the meeting to set things in motion.
'Have fun Amaimon.'
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The end.
