Disclaimer: I sadly do not own Death Note, but I do own this story's plot :3.

It's the moment you've all been waiting for.....-evil smile-...enjoy..........


B smiled as he prepared to begin the last phase of his plan. What was his plan you ask? Well, it's simple......

...kill Kira.....

And after he had done that he would move on. He would move to take the king, to win the twisted little puzzle he had created. The warped little game has proved to be very intresting in the red eyes of B, but now it must come to an end.

After he destroyed Kira he would move on.....to L.

But first he must capture Kira. Not taking any chances, L has had Light by his side every second. He protected his suspect with a slight tinge of covetousness. He wanted to make sure his suspect was safe until the day he was put to death.

He wanted to protect his prize.

But Beyond had other plans.

In a hasty matter that scared some of the people around him, B made his way to the Task Force building. He chuckled at the thought of stealing L's beloved prize.

Oh, how he longed to see the confusion that would overrun L's empty eyes.

But B knew that if he lingered too long with his task then he was sure to be caught. Caught and killed for sure. We wouldn't want that now, would we? Of course not...

So Beyond stopped his chuckling and began to break into the building. An easy task really; he had already sent a virus to the computer systems that would cause the cameras to be disfuntional in 3....2...1....

'Now!' B thought, making his way though the side window.

Now, B never doubted the abilty of Watari. He knew that his measly virus would only last a few seconds before the old man would terminate it. He had planned on it in fact.

But he was safe. Safe because he, Beyond looked exactly like L. Twins in a twisted form. This would allow confusion to overrun the building, thus allowing B to snatch Light through the puzzlement.

Now, you might be wondering "How is B going to snatch Light with L right there!?" Simple really; L wouldn't be there.

L was currently in the bathroom, unaware that his copy was now walking freely through the halls. There were no cameras in the bathrooms so no one could be sure when L left the bathroom. How did B know L was going to use the bathroom you ask?

The cameras.

B was always watching, waiting. That patience had paid off.

Pretending to be the elusive detective, B made his way into the taskforce room where computer covered the walls in their vivid ablaze. He slightly laughed to himself, 'Idiots!' he thought.

His black contacts flickered towards Light, Kira, whatever you wished to name him. Light fretfully returned the gaze, wondering why the raven-haired man was looking so intensely at him.

Beyond Birthday knew he had succeeded in his plans. Now he waited for L to come out of the bathroom and the confusion to start. And it did as soon as the real L slipped out of the bathroom in his huntched form.

Matsuda spat out his coffee and stuttered speedily, "T-that's L!!!!" His loud voie attracted his coworkers to the screens, B included. Beyond played the part and widened his eyes in fake shock.

"Well, it seems we have an intruder." B mused.

"W-what?! H-how?!" Aizawa exclaimed, unaware that the intruder was in fact hunching over him.

"How is not something we need to loom in to right now Aizawa." B said, quickly remembering the names of those around him. Yes, hacking into the cameras had indeed proved useful.

"I suggest you all go and catch this imposter immediatly. Use force if you must." B said, a dark humor hinted his tone as the image of L being wrestled to the ground entered his mind.

Just as the perplexed group was about to leave B added, "Oh and Light, you should remain here with me. This only requires a few people after all." Beyond was not looking at Light but he could sense the unsettlement that the burnette gave off.

"Right." Light glumly agreed, leaving everyone else to run off, guns in hand.

A few moments of silence envoped the room. Unease grew steadily more until it exploded like a dormant volcano. It unleashed itself in Light till he spoke, "Your not really L, are you?"

Beyond stood up and turned to his newest victim. With a crooked smile he replied to Light's accusation, "No, I am not."

Before Light knew what hit him, a needle had been jammed into the rightside of his neck. The drug that the needle contained was pushed through his vein, forcing him into a dreamless sleep.

Beyond gave a wicked laugh, "You've lost Kira." and with that Beyond carried his unconcious victim out of the room and to his future place of demise.


Beyond's P.O.V.

Oh what fun this is! All I must do is wait for little Kira to wake up and then I may begin. Kira does not get the pleasure of being asleep when his time ticks away because simply I don't like him.

Also the fact that I can't see his ticking numbers distresses me. I'll have to resort to the life disappear from his eyes.

How fun, henh henh henh.....

My newest little victim is chained to a revolting motel bed. His body is sprawled out into an uncomfortable postion. I've taken his gun, wallet, and all other unnessary items he will no longer need. Hopefully, no one will hear his screams.

Ah, he's slowly regaining conciousness. His auburn eyes blink steadily for a few moments beofre widening with shock. Yes Kira, you've been kidnapped! Oh, how horrible, henh henh henh.....

"W-where am I?!" he asks in a frightful voice. His palms are sweating as he struggles against the chains. Poor Kira, you must realize that by now you have no means of escape!

"Henh, Why Kira don't you recognize a crime scene when you see one? No, more like a future crime scene." I grinned darkly. this only cause him to be more frightful as his silent whimpering became louder. He thrashed against the chains in a futile attempt of escaping.

"It's no use Kira, you're as good as dead." I whispered coldly, bringing out my weapon of choice.

When dealing with sickest of people you must always go for the classics. My long, sharp knife gleamed in the dimness the room brought. I sat on the bed next to Kira and let the knife play with the skin on his cheek.

Droplets of blood began to form. In a excruciatingly slow matter, the crimsion droplets began to break and dripped down the side of his face like tears.

He winced slightly at the pain it brought. Such a child. He believes this is painful?! Wait till he sees what true pain is.

"Let me go!" he demands. Henh, who does he think is in charge? It's definetly not him; he's the weakest here. As punishment for his denial, I pushed the blade harder on his skin causing him to give a shriek.

"You have no power here, Kira...." my grin caused his face to contort with horror. He finally realizes what is to come to him. How the last minutes of his life shall be spent.

Torture.....pain....something along those lines must be running through his mind.

Time to begin.

In one swift motion, I had dragged the knife down the middle of his shirt, letting his pale skin be shown to me. My new canvas. I settled myself on top of him, giving the impression that I, not him, was in control.

Cutting the shirt off him was a simple task and yet, it had such an affect on him. He instantly grew pale and rigid. His eyes were blazing with painc as his struggling ceased.

He knew there was no way out; he had accepted his fate.

But that does not mean he was happy with it.

I decided to start with a classic move; I punctured his skin delicately just above his naval. He squirmed in agony as blood began to ooze out of the wound.

And then he did the most annoying thing! Kira began to scream for help! Well, this will simply not do. I got out the duct tape from my pocket that I had just in case for situations like this. His voice was instantly silent as I cut off his mouth with the sticky strip.

The wound on his stomach began to drip with the metallic liquid that I enjoyed so much. I pushed the knife deeper into the would, mixing it with his intestines and other organs.

Satisfied with the gaping whole I left in his belly, I moved on to other areas. I hastily grabbed his wrist and drew pretty little lines of red along them. His eyes were squeezed shut as I continued to play with his body.

I brought the knife to my mouth and licked it clean of blood. I saw my red eyes in the knife's reflection. As red as blood......his blood.....

In a sudden movment, the knife had penetrated his skin again, this time in his shoulder. I twisted the knife around making sure to cause him peircing pain.

I wanted him to suffer; I wanted him to grieve in defeat.

I began swiping at his chest. Soon he was covered in his own blood. My white shirt was drenched in the liquid and the room reeked of death. And yet, he wasn't dead.

He was still clinging on to life as his hands gripped the chains agonizingly. His pride had taken over and he refused to let go of his miserable life. How pathetic.

I placed my knife down on the table, it's gleaming edge tempted me to just resume my task, but there was something I wanted to do. Something that I had never tried before...

I grabbed Light's face harshly with my hands. He blinked up in surprise, wondering what sort of pain would come to him next. Ah yes, this shall be intresting.

I dug my fingernails deep into the cuts on his cheek and smiled as he let out a groan. I brought my hand up and formed it into a ball. I brought it down on his face like a lighting bolt. He cried out in despair, hopeless despair.

This is fun, henh henh henh. I did it again and again, over and over till my hand was bruised badly. His face was a mass of flesh and blood. His eyes were shut black in pain. Sweet little Kira is close to death I feel.

But I'm not done playing yet.

I picked my knife back up and moved downwards. Dragging it along his belly and down to the hem of his pants. I pulled the rest of his clothing off, leaving him very exposed.

Now for something else I've meaning to try.

I pulled the knife down and settled in between his thighs. The knife flickered against the newly exposed skin, forming tiny red dots to form in between his legs.

His legs itched to kick me, but to no avail for they were tied down as well. I brought the knife dangerously close to his opening; it whispered across his skin.

Predicting what I might do, he thrashed about and screamed through the tape. Kira, don't you know? No one can hear your pathetic screams. No one but me.....

I pushed the knife deep within his entrance. He howled in unending anguish as the knife went deeper and deeper in. Blood dripped down my hand as I swirled the knife inside his tight body.

In and out the knife went. I made sure not to be careful and let it's blade harm every peice of skin it touched. Soon the bed and I were coated red and Kira was in worse condtion.

His breathing was turning ragged now and it's half-lidded eyes were dazing off. It's close now......his death has come!

I sat on his chest and watched the life drain from his beaten body. Minutes ticked by and the only sound in the room was his distressed breathing. Sweat and tears mixed with blood. His once shiney hair was now a mass of bloody gunk.

And I began counting....

10........9........8......7......6......5......4......3.......2........1.......

And just like that Kira was gone from this world.

I have won against him. I am the better mastermind.

Now the battle lies between me and L.

And I will win.


Be honest guys, did light's demise suit your needs? Consider this an early Valentine's present from me to you XD. Such a dreaded holiday, but it is fun to go off with friends and ruin the couples night XD. This is the second-to-last chapter. -sniff- I'm sad to see it end. REVEIW!!!! FOR THE CHOCOLATE!!!!

Thanks A Bunch!

Tashio: It's all good! I'm sorry O.O.

puddingcup: Was Light's death worthy enough for you? Thanks!

A Random Person You might Know: That is a very intresting theory, but what if it is his real name? Thanks!

EowynsPen: Thanks!

Bleeding-Strawberry-Jam: It is?! I'm glad! Maybe.....I might be mean and have L outsmart him :).

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Sannin-Songo: I'm sad to see it go too :(. Tee Hee did you like the way B killed Lightbulb?

M.S DARK ANGEL: BWHAHAHA he was!

irule505: Whoa dang! o.O Let's start with the first reveiw! He is very cool. Thanks! I'm glad you like the B I have presented. Twisted humor is the best. Errors?! Noooooo! XD I believe I shall name my child that. lol It gets worse. I'm glad you like that line; it's one of my faves too! Light is soooooo not a god. You'll see..... Thanks for all the reveiws!

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