AN: I updated quickly this time! Yays! Enjoy~
Matt's pov-
I gaze at Mello's butt. His gaze is on two men who are very unlucky today. But...Mello's butt..is so fucking..round and firm. I start to drool, and suddenly I feel Mello glaring daggers at me.
"Matt...mind on the plan..and eyes off my ass!" he whisper-shouts at me. He receives a toothy grin from me in return, and two thumbs up. Mind on the plan...eyes off his delicious ass...right.
My gaze turns to the two men in guard uniforms outside the monitor room. We're hidden behind a wall, peeking out from the corner. Mello's ass is still on my mind, making it so...so very hard to concentrate!
Mello hisses at me again. Then gives the signal, a flip of his hair, to go. The guards are swapping with another set of guards, trading positions. Since their attention is distracted due to that, we chose this time for our plan.
I sneak up behind two of them, and Mello moves behind the other two. "Strip." we demand in unison, steak knives on the sides of their heads. "And be quick about it."
They strip instantly, obviously not wanting to die. The two people inside the security room most likely know what we're doing. There's almost always two people watching the cameras.
'Steak knives will hopefully work again..' I bite my lip worriedly. Mello catches this, and gazes at me. He looks more worried about me than about himself. It warms my heart, and I focus on the current situation again.
"Now across the hall to the supply closet." I demand. "Hurry up." Mello adds. Once we've got them locked inside the cramped supply closet, we go back to the monitor room's door.
"Ready?" Mello nods, and we kick the door down. There's instantly a man grabbing at Mello's throat. They're prepared, to say the least. But most likely didn't call for backup.
I know because Kira is so scary, no one wants him to know when someone screws something up. It always ends with bad results at best. Worst case he makes your life a living hell... No one really makes enough money for these shit jobs, and some make no money at all. Like us.
Back to Mello getting choked. Well...poor guy gets his nuts kicked, and he quickly jumps back, looking as if he's in a lot of pain. I cringe at the thought of Mello's hard kick in such a sensitive place.
The other man who was hiding behind the first, now has his hands in the air. "I surrender! Don't kick..."
Mello and I grin, walking to the man. Then Mello starts choking him. Not with intent to kill of course..just knock him out. The man instinctively struggles, but his eyes soon droop closed. I do the same for the other guy-as if he needed anymore pain. After that we put them in the supply closet as well, and change into the clothes.
Now the easy part. Keep watch on Kira. If guards get near this hall, we'll have to stand outside for a bit until they're gone. Easy enough.
B's pov:
It feels good to wear no makeup at all today to hide burns and whatnot. Also I am enjoying the freedom of no contacts and most of all...no frilly maid dress today.
My footsteps are loud and heavy as I walk down the halls. Rebellion covering every inch of my mind. Today is the day. Matt and Mello should have infiltrated the monitor room successfully by now. I can't let them down. No time to worry about them. Now is time for my job.
My eyes are boiling over in red hot anger. My hands are stuffed in my pockets. One hand fiddling with a knife in the pocket. A knife meant for Kira. Maybe I should rape him? It isn't exactly like I mind stooping to his level...I'm not trying to be heroic or impress L...I don't need to impress anyone, actually.
This is just purely about revenge for what he has done to Matt, Mello, poor little Near, myself...and most of all, L. Sweet L. He never deserved any of this. He was the only one left in the world even trying to do pure good. Yet I know he would call himself a monster. No one appreciated him. Not even me. Now I do. Now I see...Lawli...forgive me for wronging you. I'm so sorry I tried to defeat you.
I put more grief on your plate when I tried to burn myself alive. It's only right now that I suffer with the scars.
Matt and Mello...I know I told them to watch Kira to eventually find where he hides the Death Note...but the purpose of telling them that was to keep them busy. I'm going to kill Kira today, and I don't care when the Death Note is found. They won't stop me. Not now. My plan is already set in motion. It's possible they figured everything out by now, but this really won't last much longer at all.
My determination is strong. I soon arrive at the door, taking a deep breath to calm my nerves. I'm shaking in anger, so I wait a few minutes to further calm myself. Thinking of how cute L can be in the mornings and whenever he is tired helps. The shaking slowly stops.
Knock...knock..knock. There's footsteps. Loud and clear. My heart is beating so loudly...I'm slightly afraid he'll hear it. A bit of fear spikes up inside me. The doorknob turns, slowly and teasingly. Though that's most likely not on purpose. Oak door creaks.
Kira looks confused. He recognizes me, of course. But doesn't know why I'm here. I know what he's thinking already. I've gotten into his head, after all. Why is he here and where is L-that is what he's wondering. L hasn't visited you for quite awhile though, Kira.
I shake my head a bit to clear my thoughts. "Hello?" his tone is one I have never heard before from him. Maybe not from anyone. "Hello.." I'm so mad that I'm unable to act for a few moments.
"Is there something you need?" get in and get that door closed and locked...that's my first goal. "Yes. May I talk to you for a second? It's about L." with L's name mentioned, he quickly steps back. Mumbling how this better be important, or else. I ignore it.
I step in, then close the door and lock it, mumbling about this being a very private chat.
"What is it you want to talk about-" he's cut off when my knife is suddenly whipped out and pressed against his neck. "You are a fool, Kira."
"Oh..?" he looks shaken. Obviously even more confused now, and now in shock as well. "Yes."
"And how would you know this..?" he asks uncertainly. "I'm thrilled to see I'm such a great actor. I had thought my skills had faded after all the time I haven't acted~ buuuut I suppose when you are raped by Kira everyday, your skills come back~!"
"Acting? Raped by me...you...you were acting as L?! For how long?!" he demands, voice shaking a bit.
"A very long time. In fact, you never got to touch my L. It's been me all along! That is why you must be a fool-to not notice such an important thing!" My face has broken into a wide set grin now. Insanity breaking through. I'm shaking lightly again, and I can see shivers are running up and down his own spine as well.
His voice is firm as he speaks now. "Get. That. Knife...away!" his hands lunge forward at me, and I jump back on instinct. I haven't fought in awhile, this ought to be fun!
My foot kicks into the air, aiming for his stomach. He dodges as expected, and I redirect my aim for his knee. Attempting to knock him off balance. His catches my foot though, and jerks me forward by it.
With the turn of events, I'm thrown onto the floor soon after being jerked to him. I'm dizzy, and slow to try to stumble to my feet. His foot slamming down onto my stomach doesn't help my try to get up.
"You really thought it would be this easy to kill me?! You will not fool me again!" I cringe. But am slightly satisfied with the 'again'. I fooled Kira. Ha. But it's useless if I don't get up now.
I struggle against his strong foot. He stomps on my stomach, making me yelp very loudly. "Ah! S-Stop it!" I clench my fists. Where...where did my knife go?!
My gaze travels around the room quickly in search of my knife. Then I see it. On the floor. Near me. Is it within reach? My hand bolts towards it, but the foot moves quickly to step on my hand. Then other foot goes on my stomach so he's standing on me. "NO!" I scream in pain.
Lawli...I can't let him down..Lawli... I thrash. Should have trained more..damn it!
Kira gets off me, and grabs me by the shirt collar, tugging me up rather roughly now. "You are going to pay for your trickery...Beyond Birthday."
Then I'm drug out, screaming and kicking the entire way, to the torture room. No...no, no, no, no, NO! This can't happen!
L...I'm so, so sorry...I've failed you. I've...I've let you down.
