Hello. Sorry my updates have been slow. I'm grounded from the computer so I've had to wait till my mom's been gone to write! This chapter is a bit longer. Sorry!!!

Disclaimer: Does it look like I own Death Note!!


This was so easy. Too easy. I was already in Japan, roaming the streets pretending to be a tourist. I need to find a suitable victim to affect Kira and L. But who... Who shall fit the need....

If I use the same technique for picking my victims as before, L would know immediately that I am in Japan. But, that would be so boring. I want to keep him guessing! I want to keep him at the edge of his seat, wondering if it's me or not.

I know how I'm going to pick my victims. Usually japanese names mean something. For instance Sakura means cherry blossom. So, I'll pick someone whose name equals the intials B.B. Not exactly clever but not something that would be noticed easily. How intresting this shall be.

I'm currently walking down the busy streets of Japan, numbers float above everyone's head and it's quite exhilarating. I have to skim through the crowds and make sure that I pick a correct victim. Wouldn't want to make a mistake like last time.

I see people who only have days left, hours left, minutes left.....but they aren't what I want.

I miscalculated the difficulty of finding someone whose name equals two B words. It's giving me a headache not being able to find such a person. People give me odds looks as I slouch by them, looks that I'm used to. It seems everywhere I go I make peopel uncomfortable. Henh henh henh...

Then I saw it, I saw my target...

He was a young man, roughly around the age of 20. Average looks in my opinion. He looked quite tired, so my guess was that he was a collage student. Completely normal. Normal, except for one thing.....

His time was running out. He had only hours to live, but the one thing that made my mouth twitch with a sadistic grin was his name: Chishio Tsuyayaka. In other words, it means Blood Beautiful. B.B. The game begins....

I stalked the soon to be corpse until we arrived at his apartment. Without even his knowledge, I slipped inside. Menacingly, I hid in the dark corners of his apartment. The man left to his room, most likely on the intent of sleeping. Oh he'll sleep alright. He had one hour left. I must act now.

My slim hand reached into my jean pocket and pulled out the needle that held the drug. The drug that shall put my victim out cold. I wouldn't want him to suffer now. My only intention is to make L suffer.

Skidding into his room unnoticed, like a predator hunting his prey, I stalked up behind my unexpecting victim. Finally feeling that something was indeed wrong, he swiftly turned around only to come into contact with my needle.

He spazzed a bit before his brown eyes closed for the final time. Such a pity to see someone go to waste. But, he shall be an important peice to my complicated puzzle I have created for L.

I laid him down on the ground and pulled out my knife. I shall now relish in my drug.

I dragged my dagger along the boy's skin. Blood oozed out, painting his clothes with red. I pulled off his shirt to reveal his chest. With a humerous laugh I stabbed his stomach directly in the middle. I entangled my knife with intestines, more blood poured out.

I drew a hole in his abdomen, so I could see his gushing insides. I pulled out his stomach just long enough so that it was his body length. I stood up hastily and tied it to his ceiling fan. Do you know what I have in mind? This shall certainly sicken you.

I pulled Chishio Tsuyayaka up to his feet and pulled a chair out from his desk and lifted him up on top of it. I began to wrap his gut around his neck, once, twice, and the third time I stopped. I had created a rope, but not just any rope. A hanging rope.

I took a few steps back to gaze at my project. The boy's feet barely touched the chair. His breathing had become more ragged as blood began to poor like waterfalls from his belly.

I snickered as I stepped forward. Goodbye my first victm. I kicked the chair far away from his feet and he fell until the rope caught him. His life tinkered away. 10, 9, 8, 7....

His life would end, 5, 4, 3, now...

2, 1....

He was dead.

The ceiling fan held him up pretty good so I wouldn't have to worry about him falling. It shall take a few days for L to be pulled into this. Kira will definitely want to discover my name. Thankfully, the only one who knows my name is L and I doubt L would want Kira to get to me before he does.

I wiped the now dead boy's apartment until it was clean of every print. A red puddle had formed under him, that will definetly stain. Henh henh henh...

I scooped up some blood with my finger tips and looked up at the wall.

Only one more thing to do...


Well!!! Did you like!!!! That was actually fun to write! o.O The name actually does mean that. Thank god for . L shall make an appearence next chapter! XD Reveiw and you will get muffins!!! That is if your still hungry for them after this chapter!! Haha

Thanks guys!!!!

puddingcup: Yes cause it gets....uh graphic!!! Thanks! No! Don't tell mommy!!!

Luna Moonsurf: I shall write longer chapters! Actually your reveiw was pretty long! I'm looking forward to your longer reveiws!!! Haha I do that all the time!

Ich Bin Nicht Ich: I don't want B to suffer!!! D: Though that is a good idea....

TwinkleLove: Everyone does huh!!!! Here's your killing! Lol