Well I have finally decided to start on the next chapter in this captivating ;D story! Oh and the stuff in italics is Masai going back in time and remembering stuff.
Emma: Misa (puppy dog eyes) will you do the disclaimer?
Misa: Awww! (melts) of course! Emma doesn't own Deathnote.
Emma: In your faces! (points at L and Light and laughs openly)
Light: Damn it Misa! You're just like Matsuda!
Matsuda and Misa: Hey! That's insulting!
L: If Emma's puppy dog eyes can make Misa melt, then wouldn't that mean that Misa is gay?
"She was right there, dammit! At my godamned fingertips! I should have pulled that damned trigger! That was weakness! That was stupid and shitty!" Masaiomi practically yelled.
Light raised his eyebrows. He had never heard her cuss so much at one time, or heard her say God's name in vain like that. "Masai-kun. . . . Are you okay?"
Masaiomi raised her eyes towards him. Light almost jolted back in surprise at the feelings in her eyes: there were none, only a hard mask.
"Please," she said in choked whisper which showed how hard she was trying to keep her feelings down, "distract me so I don't jump out of this car and blow her head off."
"Hmmm, okay, well. . . How did you learn to run so fast?" Light said, keeping a gentle arm around Masaiomi's shoulders as he drove.
Masaiomi laughed, but they both knew it was fake. "I'm a street rat; it's my job, silly."
Light stared thoughtfully out the windshield. "Well, L is super pissed off right now. Nobody has ever left before this without him knowing." Masaiomi nodded in agreement.
"I bet L is having a cow right now, knowing that he lost someone, and a girl at that." Masaiomi grinned wryly. Light chuckled a little bit, but glanced nervously at the dashboard.
"You know, I haven't had to sneak out of a place in six months. Well except for the time when I had to sneak out the back of Tap Out. The club was great but the men were. . . to put it politely, a little too grabby." Masaiomi said, smiling a little.
Light frowned. "Didn't you go with another guy?"
Masaiomi shook her head. "No. I worked there as a dancer. I knew the owner and he was able to fit me in."
Light grimaced. "Why would you want a job like that?"
"It had really good pay and I basically got to choose my hours. Of course I had to work at least twenty hours a week, but still. And the outfits were pretty cute. Not too showy, most of the time. . . ." Masaiomi trailed off as she relived a happy little bit of her past.
"Hey Masai-kun! We're on in ten minutes!" Joi said, walking over to the curtain and pulling it back. This was her first time, and she looked so excited and nervous her face was a little purple.
"Full house?" Masaiomi asked as she pulled her bra off. The outfits tonight were so tight that bras would make it unable to breath. Masai had gone with no bra before and had gotten extra money tossed at her, so she didn't bother that night.
Joi nodded. She had opted for a bra. Newbies usually did. It showed right through the super skin tight white bodice and slinky little white and pink vest. All the girls had different colored vests, though all of them made the girls boobs look bigger.
Masai pulled on the thong that was required when they wore the tight booty shorts that were so popular. Masai's vest was jade green and white, and her shorts were white with little green decorations.
Joi pulled the shorts out of her butt crack. "Jeez, can they make these things any fucking tighter?" she asked, annoyed.
Masai snickered. "Yes, they can, believe me." When she was done dressing, she tied her long black hair up and pulled on a white wig that cam to her shoulders and showed off her tan skin.
The head dancer, Kiki, yelled, "Five minutes girls!"
Masai pulled on her four inch stiletto heels and lined up with the other girls behind the curtain.
That night she had made 11, 237 yen, or in American, 125 dollars. Satisfied, she left the club, walking arm in arm with Joi to drop her off.
She was on her way to her cozy little bridge, and was crossing a random street when suddenly lights hit the side of her face. A car.
She froze in fear, literally a deer in the headlights. The car screeched to a stop, and the front just barely hit her chest. She stumbled back, stunned. The door to the jeep slammed open and a boy with light brown hair jumped out.
"Oh my God, are you okay? Did I hit you, are you hurt? Oh jeez!" he said.
Masaiomi just stood there, shivering in her skinny iris purple jeans, pink and purple tunic, knee high light brown boots, and favorite worn-in bomber jacket. The hair that wasn't covered with her dark purple ski hat whipped across her face in silky black strands.
Her teal hobo bag banged against her hip angrily, encouraging her to say something, but she was still frightened.
The boy came closer to her, peering at her face, asking if she was okay.
When he was right in front, he stopped. "Are you okay? He asked in a softer voice.
Masai focused on him. She drew in a shaky breath and blinked slowly. "Yes." She finally whispered. "I'm okay."
The boy, who looked to be her age, 17, gave her a little smile. "I'm Hatsuharu, but you can call me Haru. What's your name?"
Masaiomi was startled out of her past when someone grabbed her fingers and dragged her out of the Honda Accord. It was L, and he looked extremely pissed. He pulled her up towards the door of the hotel.
"Hey!" Light said. L turned and glared at him. Light quieted down. "I'll go park the car." He mumbled, shooting an apologetic glance at Masai. She nodded in return.
L dragged her inside, getting a few curios stares, but that was all. Soon they were on the HQ's hall. L dragged her past the open main room where the team was sitting.
Masaiomi waved at their astonished faces as she was dragged by. "Hey." She called out.
They arrived at her bedroom door, and L slid his own key into it, then opened the door and threw her in. "What the hell?" she exclaimed when she hit the bed, hard. L slammed the door after them.
He leaned against the door, his pale face in his hands. His shoulders were shaking. "Do you know," he asked, his voice trembling as he looked up at her, "how worried I've been?"
He then crossed the room, pulled the shocked Masaiomi into his arms, then kissed her hard, right on her lips.
YAY they kissed! I know, that was sort of unexpected, but oh well. The next chapter is going to be bit lemon and limey and sad. Tell me what you think! Oh and Light isn't going to be this nice, all you Light Yagami haters :D
