Summary: A series of drabbles (in the literal sense of the word, ie: exactly 100 words each) based on the seven deadly sins, with a different character to represent and narrate each one.

Disclaimer: I do not have ownership of the Death Note.


I can't believe him. I can't fucking believe him.

It all traces back to one person, doesn't it? Kira.

Because of Kira, my beauty is ruined. Because of Kira, my mafia minions have been killed. Because of Kira, the notebook was stolen. Because of Kira, L is gone.

Kira, Kira, Kira.

He will pay. He will pay for what he's put me through, what he's put us all through.

At this very moment, I would not be surprised if Kira were shaking in his boots. He should be. He is, without a doubt, going to face The Wrath of Mello.