I don't own Death Note nor the Original Cast.

Surmise

Near sat there, focused on the girl. That Alex was investigating. This was the first time he ever saw her. She looked like every other girl. Well, almost.

However, he could not stop looking at her face.

Alex came back and it was time to go home. They had clocked out. Before him and Near sat there. It was his home, for the time. He had food service, everything.

"Alex."

Alex turned to see Near.

"How do you happen to know her?"

Alex was thinking about his wife in particular. Because they were talking about her and not anyone else.

"Well, I have known her for many years, now."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"How?"

"How what?" He yawned.

"I mean... How did you two meet in particular?"

"Look, it just happened. Whatever happened. Happened okay... I gotta go home. Okay. We can continue this tomorrow."

He turned around, with his hand rubbing his temple the way out.

Near was interested in finding out more about her.

The next day, started like usual for him. He got up, showered, ate, and to work. However, he made a quick stop to her apartment.

He had minutes to spare and he was needing a little something, something.

(If we were married. I would fuck you each hour of the day and night.)

He blushed, while his buddy stood. And he rang the bell a second time.

He sighed, thinking she was asleep. He sent a text. But the message didn't seem to be received. Since, she didn't reply fast enough.

Since he waited five minutes. He figured after work.

He went in, and noticed that on the screen. Near had Sara sitting there. Like behind, what seemed to be prison bars.

"You locked her up?!"

Near turned slowly and seemed dreadful.

"I need answers."

Alex looked at the screen and took Near's microphone.

Near snapped it back, though.

"Near, what the fuck? Release her!"

He was angry.

"Not til she tells me everything I need to know!"

"Know about what?!"

"Kira."

Alex's eyes widen, as his mouth closed.

(How?!)

Ryuk had already wiped the memories of the notebook, Alex, and himself from her mind. So, she had no idea about anything Near asked.

Since, he wasn't getting anything. He decided to release her right then and there. But with a task.

She was chained up, and the Guard gave her her dress back in a bag.

She put it on, thinking she was gonna be released from the place. No, was she wrong. The guard took her, to what she assumed was the exit.

To a door of a room, and he opened it for her.

She noticed him, standing there. Albino, tall, and more mature looking. She thought he looked about 29, nope more like 32.

He wasn't that ugly looking, she was nervous and felt him to be very cold.

He stepped closer.

"Remember me?"

She stood there, mouth agape.

As he took her wrist, she looked at his actions.

"From now on, you'll be around me 24/7."

She looked at him, and her face shown her anxiety. He only looked into her eyes. They looked somewhat tired and dead.

She couldn't really say anything. She was more lost, than angry.

"I wanna go home."

She told him as they walked down the hall.

He only pulled her.

Hpmh.

She stared all curious.

They stepped inside, and she noticed two other guys.

She turned over to the side and noticed they were looking. Trying to steal a peak. She blushed and brushed it off.

"I really need to present myself to this gig!"

Near ignored again.

He only pulled her around. Making her nearly stumble like a baby deer learning to walk.

"Are there any other females around?"

Near lifted a brow.

"No. The one that was here, Retired some time ago. She was one of my bests."

He finally got his cup from the table and dough nut. Then turned to walk to the chairs. She noticed him standing there, where Near and her were heading to. And he turned ever so slowly. From his stance.

Her eyes, lit up like she had just noticed the best and cutest outfit there is on sale. She felt her heart race. Pounding off her chest. With each step she took. They were inches away. Noses nearly touching. And she felt herself tense up.

He walked to his desk a few feet away. As she sat on the chair, staring at him.

Near was now growing annoyed. The way she was looking at him, was annoying to him.

(Lucky bastard.)

Alex then came back around to show Near something else. And flipped over to her.

He smirked.

"Remember me!"

She wasn't quite sure what his name was or anything. But she arched back a bit, lifting her feet, spreading herself.

"Mmm."

Near snapped her back to shape.

"Hey, now. What was that?"

In a calm voice, as much as he possibly could.

He felt shaken.

She was blushing hard and Alex noticed her in a such need.

"She needs me, Near. A lot. Look she's all flustered."

She had lustful eyes again.

Near wasn't looking.

"Go back to work, Alex."

Annoyingly brushing this off.

(So, that's what she is for him. A sexy sex slave.)

He looked up, but blankly. He wasn't really reading anything at the screen. Just glaring.

Hmph...

She looked at him.

"What am I doing here, then?"

"You can sit here. While we work."

"I'm bored."

He turned around to the opposite side of her direction.

"I'm too busy thinking about important things."

"I want to go to my gig. And you won't let me. I have classes to go to... And time here, have been useless."

He looked at her.

"Well, why don't you read some books... Here, I have classics. I was a child when I enjoyed these back in my Ophrange days."

She looked at them. They were highly intelligent books. She just flipped through the ancient pages. Some were worn out. Because those were nearly a hundred years old.

Alex came back, after hours of working outside. And it was nearly end of the shift in like a few minutes. Sara jumped on him, once he came around to her side.

He held her, by the butt. As he lifted her.

Near, got up himself and took her by the wrist, after Alex put her feet first on the ground.

Near forced her to tag along.

He wasn't the type that fell asleep early. But he wanted Alex and Sara separated as much as possible.

Saying absolutely nothing.

When suddenly, it came to showering. Near loved cold showers. He nearly forgot to care about her being there. He wasn't ashamed. They were just gonna shower. Besides, he wasn't gonna look.

"I have no spare clothes... So I'll sleep like this."

"That isn't clean!"

"Excuse me! You're gonna talk about clean. When, you're forcing me here?!"

Near grew more annoyed.

"You can walk around nude for all I care."

She slapped him.

"Prevert!" She gritted her teeth.

He took her by the wrists, pushing her inside.

"You're going in first, smelly."

She made it obvious that she was annoyed. She wanted to shower at her home. Not here.

"I won't, not here. I wanna go home."

Near sighed.

"Don't make me get in there and bathe you."

She felt blush, as blood went to her face.

"Better not."

"I'm gonna count to three. Better get your ass in the Shower. Now!"

She hesitantly took off her dress. Thank God, the chain was long enough. Because Near would have been in there with her. And that thought alone was scary.

The tub was huge. It looked like it those very luxurious hotel rooms and services.

The shower stall was just as luxurious. There was golden knobs and even the hold bar handles, were gold. The beautiful, yet delicate color choice. Was a bit much. Near wasn't a woman, was he?

But she liked it.

"Whoa... Even rubber duckies?"

The mirrors, were fogged up. Since, warm showers were her fave. She suddenly, felt it go cold. Shivering, it was automatic. And it switched the temperature, on its own.

Or did it.

Near was playing with the buttons. With the remote control.

She eventually was done. And the scented body wash smells good, even after you washed it off.

Near knocked.

Then unlocked the door, with or without her permission.

He quickly, pushed her outside to the bedroom area.

The bed was King sized.

(He needs this much space... Haha. Must be to fit all that ego.)

She had no spare change of clothes. So, she got to the closest drawer. To the door. And pulled out a few shirts. They were all long, due to his height. And she was well, short and little.

She obviously wasn't gonna wear his boxer briefs.

(Ew, not even in a million years. Not even if he paid me millions... No amount of money in the World is enough to convince me otherwise.)

Near came out, with only a towel wrapped around his waist. She then moved to sit on the bed. Looking at him all confused. Her cheeks had a slight rosey streak.

He got annoyed.

"Why are you wearing one of my shirts?"

"Well, like I said I don't have any other clothes."

"And I thought I told you, to walk around nude."

She got up, and nearly charged him.

"Prevert!"

She smacked his chest, it didn't hurt, but it was annoying to him.

He quickly took her wrists and held them to her hips.

Looking down on her. She had tears, now.

"You're not special."

She spat on his face. As he had let her go. And then wiped it off.

Looking at her angrily.

She noticed the recliner next to the bed.

Sitting there, trying to get comfortable.

He quickly put on his underwear and pajama pants, only. He slept half naked.

She didn't even look at him, she was pretending to go to sleep. The recline wasnt as comfortable as a bed.

Near only watched her, as he laid on his comfy bed, nearly smiling at how cute she looked. She spread her legs apart, a little bit. But not in his general direction. She then turned and faced him.

"What?!" She snapped.

"You gotta be stupid to think, that's a good way to sleep."

Her body, was facing him, and he liked it.

"Better than sleeping in the same bed with you!"

He smiled, jerk like.

"Believe me, I wouldn't want you here neither."

She looked at him.

"You're not worth it."

He looked at her.

"Funny that a slut would decline any request."

"I'm no slut."

She exclaimed, as she stood up.

"Then what was that, you did earlier with Alex?"

"Alex, is my boyfriend."

He chuckled.

She played with her fingers.

"I want him."

Grabbing the bottom of the shirt. Blushing.

As she looked down all flustered.

Near got quiet.

Yanked the chain.

Made her fall out of her position.

She lifted her self, looking up at him.

Near liked that doggy position. On the carpet. With the shirt, folding downwards. Exposing her butt.

He looked at her with a smirk.

She got up, fixing herself. Sat down again on the sofa.

Eventually, she was too tired and went to sleep. Without much of a fight. And he had it hard.

He got up, sighing. And lifted her off the recliner. Placed her on the bed, slowly. She looked prettier while she slept.

He creased her hair off the face, pecked her forehead, and placed his nose next to her's.

She made sounds of waking up, but didn't even flinch.

The next morning, she wiped her eyes. After a deep slumber. Sitting up, and stretching her arms and back out.

She noticed the sheets.

"Don't tell me you took advantage of me? +..."

"I wouldn't even if I were desperate. You're not my type."

The Butler came in and placed a tray of Breakfast food on her lap. Near been woke, eating his oats.

She got eggs and toast.

He got out of bed, as she nibbled. She finishes her last bite, but left the rest on the plate.

It was, early for her. Six am. And everyone else, came in like at seven or sometimes at eight am. So, it was just them at the moment.

He flipped over several pages, in his tablet. They kept everything electronically. But he kept older documents in their physical form. For some odd reason he never threw them away.

She was wearing the same small black dress from yesterday.

"You made me miss a huge opportunity of my Life. You're torrible. You know that?"

He pretended to be focused on something, no he actually was focused on something else other than her constant yapping.

He was questioning why he found any form of interest in her, in the first place, now.

" Answer me. " She demanded.

He sighed." Shut up." Turned his head away from her direction and proceeded from the spot he stopped on. He was reading the latest Media Outlets, on the recent Kira Acts.

(She's been here all these hours, never out of my sight. Yet, Kira killed more than ten people, yesterday?)

She was yapping to herself, since nobody was there to listen. So, she never truly felt alone.

"I said, shut it."

"But I'm not talking to you."

"You're so damn annoying."

"I'm talking to myself."

"Damn it. You're so damn immature. I don't understand-..."

Alex came in, and noticed Near scolding her.

Sara didn't jump off the seat, but excitedly jumped on Alex. Alex held, and Near hated how Alex held her butt.

"Your girlfriend is annoying."

She giggled.

"I did my best, love."

Alex smirked to her direction. And she smiled. Like she accomplished something huge.

The other two came in.

"Sorry, there was the usual traffic... Ya know."

"Yeah..."

"I understand. It's okay to be late, I don't worry about that."

Sara liked the different New York Accents. And Daquan had a Bronx, while Freddie's wasn't much of one. Since he's Puerto Rican. He had a stupid man bun, and bread. But he still looked hot. And Daquan, well. He was your ordinary black guy with a suit.

Sara was pecking Alex on the cheek. And Near tugged the chain. She was pulled away from Alex. Alex turned away, and began to work.

"Have you seen today's highlight?"

"I've been awake since 5:30 am. What do you mean, have I seen today's highlights?"

"Technically that would be yesterdays."

"Well, yeah. But Kira already set nince people dead, early hours. This Kira, knows how to do it and get it done."

"All Kiras work the same. You give a Man, the notebook. And they will manage it."

"Alex, you told me one time, your brother hacked on to your laptop, years ago. Has he ever been Kira, himself?"

"No. He told me who is, though. But that's probably not important."

He began to massage his temple.

(He better not start investing anymore suspects... I'll have to move fast.) Ryuk stood by Alex, he didn't care if he got caught. So, he laughed.

"This Near guy, is faster than L. That's how he messed up last time."

(Shut up, Ryuk. Shut up! Shut up!)

That very same after noon. The two, brought Sara her own clothes, from her apartment. So, she can finally switch clothes. And Alex, right after work.

He found it strange that Near would suspect Mason. However, Mason did tell him about Sara being Kira. That was it. And he assumed Mason still held on to it. However, despite all that hate, it shocked him that Mason hadn't struck him, himself. So, he brushed it off. And proceeded to drive to her house.

She opened the door.

"Oggly boogla." Ryuk grew nervous.

" Alex?"

"Yeah, hi. I happen to have a favor to ask."

"Mmm, chocolate flavored ladies, huh? Hyuk."

"Sure, come in."

"Thanks."

"Miss. Bree will be here shortly."

"Sexy servants... Hyuk."

"Ryuk, stop talking."

"I can't help, it. Nervousness makes me this way. Like a whole bowl of apples. Mmmm Tasty."

"Don't you prefer apples over women? Let's not forget they're human."

"I was human myself, at one point."

Alex brushed it off, when Bree came in.

"Whoa! Hyuk."

She noticed him. Raised her arms, and wrapped herself onto him. They kissed.

Ryuk gasped.

"Asshole."

But Alex ignored.

Bree closed the door, of her bedroom.

"So, what's this favor you asked for?"

Alex sat on the bed.

"Well, sucking me is one. But seriously. I need to get this out of my name. Because Near will get to me, if I don't."

"What?" She was confused.

"I want you..." Taking out the notebook and handing it over.

"To be, the next Kira."

She gasped.

"Chocolate. Hyuk Hyuk Hyuk."

She held it. And noticed Ryuk.

Her eyes widen.

"You're Kira?"

"Was... But this notebook belonged to Sara."

"What?" Looking at it.

"Yes, your best friend Sara."

"She was Kira... So, much for best friend..." Narrowing her eyes.

"She never told me she was."

"Yeah, she had to wait for me to take it...

Psssh. Some dumb friend she is."

Ryuk wasn't happy.

"Yeah good thing. You're here and trust me. Unlike her. I love your ways... MR..."

"I always preferred you. Compared to her..."

She save him a grin.

"Fuck me."

"Absolutely."

Ryuk left to see the rest of the place. Looking up their skirts and all.

"Good thing, they can't see it... Fantastic."

He sneakily took a few apples. And wondered on and about.

While they made love. Near and Sara were discussing. Like usual.

Near smacked her hand.

And she smacked his face.

"That hurt. You're lucky for being a girl."

"You still smacked me."

"I would've busted your skull, if you were male."

She grew quite, but snarled.

"You're dumb. You idiot."

She pushed him, so she could shower first. Oddly enough, he grabbed her lacy bottom part of the dress, making her blush. He saw her booty, since she had no panties.

"Prevert!"

Smacked him again. Making him, fall on his knees.

"You're the one with no panties."

"Well, that's your fault. I told you. I didn't have any clothes. And I wasn't going to wear the same one, over 24 hours. You weirdo."

"You're cute when you're angry."

It made her even more angry.

She smacked him again on the head.

"If I were Kira. I would not hesitate to get rid of you, stupid... Stupid, stupid, stupid man... You stupid... Stupid, stupid, nasty preverted creepo. Nasty, nasty, weirdo..."

She pulled herself and got in, locking the door. Near had got up. His face was red, had a small blister on the crack of the mouth. Bleed a little.

" For a small girl, she sure knows her stuff. "

It hurt, he massaged his jaw. The top of his head, was hurting, too.

Near had spare keys, and unlocked it. Quietly. And noticed, her body through the glass door. He froze and blushed.

She was scrubbing her parts. He felt something stand up.

(I... I can't be in here...)

She then noticed him. Opened the glass door and through the bottle of shampoo at him. He got out, before it hit him.

She finished, but he pushed her out. So, he could go it. And all she kept was the towel. Her clothes were on a unused towel rack section. He had locked the door. She waited, and had dried hers up, by now.

He came out, with a wrapped towel around his waistline. And he tried to clean his face as he could.

"You deserve more than that, creep."

"Shut up, before I start singing that song from Radio head."

He hardly ever rose his voice. He was calm. She went in, before he could pull her. As she grabbed her clothes. He yank, because he was tired of waiting.

"Hey!"

He grabbed her wrists. Placed them by her hips. Her chested pushed out forwards.

"Stop it!" She snarled.

"You want a spank, don't you?"

"No, weirdo."

"Then act like a good girl."

"I am a good girl."

He laughed.

She spits, he quickly lets go.

She held the towel closely, as she was putting on the underwear, as fast as she could. Without it falling off.

"Don't look!"

"I don't wanna, you're ugly."

She made a agnozing sound.

"That's not what Alex thinks."

He flipped the blanket. As she finished putting on her small silky pink sleep gown. It made Near's cheeks redden. Handcuffing her to himself once again.

She sighs, and went to the recliner.

As he got up again, after sitting on the bed. Picked her up.

"Release me, you big idiot."

He did, but on the bed.

"There's enough room."

She quickly got up, and sprinted on the way to the recliner. Sat her ass, folding her arms.

"I wanna be here, and the chain is long enough. You can be there all by yourself, Weirdo."

He only looked at the ceiling, after she said that. And he turned over away from her sight. And went to sleep. While she felt drowsy, after a few yawns; she went to sleep.

Unlike her, Near opened his eyes. Tossed around, and crept over to the recliner. Picking her up, and taking her to lay on the bed.

He went to sleep, in a few hours later. She woke up. Since the urge to pee came up around this hour of the night. She realized that she was on the bed, too.

He was deep asleep, and she poked his tummy.

"Get up!"

He woke, from deep hysteria.

"I gotta go."

He rolled his eyes. And got up from bed. Like he were walking a dog. She did her business.

"Hurry, I wanna go, too."

She just sat there, a few longer. She mentally laughed. She found it hilarious when he did this.

"Nope. I'm not done."

Near then thought that it was probably the menstrual cycle thing.

"Uh... You need anything?"

She opened the door, finally. Looking down on her breasts.

"Pads? ... Tampons?..."

He swallowed some saliva, from salivating.

She went to the room, side. Pretended it was nothing that concerned him. And he went right in. He didn't close the door right. Besides, it didn't matter. There was a glass mirror, opposite of the golden throne.

She snuck a peek. She blushed, at the sight of his butt, shaking her head.

(Ew... Gross.)

He was done, and came right in. He was holding his member, as he walked towards the bed. He was fixing his balls, she thought.

Her nipples erected. (Oh no... I'm embarrassed...)

"Somethings the matter, Miss?"

"Nah-... No."

She sat on the recliner, instead. He laid there, smiling. He was so damn proud of himself.

She laid back, with her arms folded. And no blanket. Went to sleep really soon on after, since she was a heavy sleeper. He got up, again, picking her up. He enjoyed getting her pissed off, too much.

The next morning, again. Woke up. He was still asleep, though. With his face near her's. Their nose were touching, pretty much. And she smacked him. That opened the closed crack on his lips. And forced him to wake up.

"Stop doing this, moron... You're making me think you and I did it... Did the the do... Pervert!"

He was placing his hand on his face, where it hurt.

Making a groan in the response.

The Butler came in, and noticed Near and Sara going at it again.

" Tough night? "He chuckled.

" Yeah, you know her. "

" Master... Your tea, will help with the crack and pain. "

She was angry and folded her arms.

" Sorry, Miss... But I only brought one tray, today. "

She looked at him.

" You both will share the same plate. Enjoy."

She then gasped.

" I won't eat, then..."

"More for me, then."

She felt her stomach grawl. He then placed the spoon on her lips.

"I heard your tummy... I know you're hungry. Kira."

She snapped.

"No, I'm not... You told him to only bring one tray...That's fine... You desperately want me. Gross... Eat your food. Stupid!"

He took a spoonful for himself.

"It's delicious."

He moaned, like a tubby eating a buffet meal at discounted prices, because it was heaven on Earth.

She then yanks away the chocolate banana muffin off the tray. And bit it. He liked watching her mouth open. He took a chunk off the muffin, since it was big. And nibbles it. She watched him. And he quickly shoved it in her mouth.

"Ew."

As she spat it out.

After this, they went to the working area. Sure after they dressed up.

It was eight am, and they ran late. Daquan threw his suitcase on the floor, as he and Freddie ran for the door. To see who got in first. And he was jumping up and down. It was ridiculously hilarious. And Freddie was forced to buy, the team lunch.

Alex came in late. And it was suddenly switched over to him to buy the team lunch. Since he was the one who technically came last. And Freddie began to jump himself.

Alex, wasn't fond of being buddy buddy with these losers, as he referred them as. And slammed his tablet on the the comfy sofa, by the side of his desk. That way, it wouldn't break.

Sara got up to greet Alex. With her arms wide open. And first things first, she was wearing a red top and a matching mini skirt. Unlike the usual dark Gothic colors. A beautiful choker, with a small red heart.

"So, what do you idiots, want for lunch today?"

"Nah ah ah, Alex. It must be a surprise!" Freddie pointed.

"Yeah, and don't be cheap like last time."

"Are you that serious?... Do you like want? Per Se? Momofuku Ko? Or Gramercy Tavern with a side of Le Bernardin?"

"Hmm... They all open late hours. And we're not going to wait til five pm to eat." Replied Freddie.

"Yeah, Mane."

Alex held his hands out, shaking around in a awkward confused way. Looking and laughing.

"I've been to Le Bernardin, not that bad... Not that great." Said Fred.

"You're only saying that, because you couldn't afford to pay the rest of the menu." Added Near.

They all looked at him.

"Really? You don't say, Mister Sir Billions."

"Now, now. No need to be Envious. It saddens me that you'll never have much in life."

"Then buy us food, cheap ass."

"Alex, I have. The Fridge is there for a reason. You guys bring lunches, I don't know why."

Sara placed her head on Alex's chest.

"You have me." She smiled warmly.

Near looked at her, after she said that.

"Alex go to work."

"Can he stay and work in here?" She looked at him.

"No."

Her mouth widen. "But he shouldn't be outside all the time."

"Says who?"

Alex sighed.

"Besides, I'm the Boss here. If Alex can't do his job. He'll lose his only source of income. And I'll not feel pity for that."

Alex got himself loosen away from Sara's grip.

"It's part of the Detective Career. We have more responsibilities. And many Detectives were slaughtered by Kira. Many... So, it's not easy. But I'm putting my face out there for our Sake. For the Sake of Everyone."

He knelt toward her face, as he had his palm there.

" Our love will grow as I get in search for Kira. And I promise a better World. "

Her eyes were watery.

" Ale... "

He had let go.

" I'll be back, for lunch. "

He walks out the door.

She closed her eyes and places folded hands to his mouth.

"I love that man."

Near made a grunt.

"Sara, tell me the truth."

"About what?"

"Did you know Mason?"

Her eyes widen.

"Mason?"

"Yes, he is Alex's brother. He was the one who brought up this question."

She was mumbling things, that Near couldn't pick up.

"Well?"

"Not that I remember... No."

"Kira, tell the truth."

"I am not Kira. You got the wrong person..."

He got up from the seat, all serious and facing down on her.

"Then why are you nervous?"

"That is, because I'm not Kira. And I'm innocent."

This kept going on and off throughout the day. Alex forgot about the lunch, came in like usual.

"What the Hell, man? You owe us one, tomorrow."

Then they realized that Alex had a few Kid's Meal Boxes from McDonald's.

"Are you serious?"

"It comes with a toy, shut up."

Freddie had made himself a sandwich in the kitchen a few hours, ago. So, he didn't care.

Sara got up. Alex walked over slowly and smoothly like usual. He took her by the waist, and grabbed her butt. Near noticed. And Alex knew, from the start that he had a thing for her. So, this was his way to make him jealous.

"Ah, Alex. You're back, earlier than before."

He lets go, from the grasp. Sara sighed, blushing hard.

Alex sat on the chair she sat on. And she sat on top of him, as he was speaking to Near.

Near grew even more annoyed. She was smiling, like she won a prize.

Alex was a bit nervous.

" Sara... I can't talk with the man. While you're sitting your beautiful ass on my lap."

She stayed there, smiling. Near didn't yank her off him. Instead, he poured himself another cup of coffee. Stirring the cubes of sugar in it. Watching it melt, to forget her for a second.

" Alex. *As he looked up* If Mason isn't nor wasn't ever Kira... Then it must have been you and her the entire time."

Alex was calm enough to not make himself a fool.

"Near, no offense. *Looking towards him* Buy you're an idiot."

Near looked right at him. Hard. And Sara got up, at how intense this got.

She began to massage Alex's shoulders.

"Mason told me who was. But I'm not sure she is. I never had visual proof of anything. I was investigating her. And you knew all my actions. I even sent you video tapes of each day. The hours... Her life was pretty much part time schooling and part time modeling. How dense can you get? All you want is to keep her here, chained to your side, like she were a dog or something. I bet you raped her these two previous nights. And then you still act like you're the only one who's Justified. Come on, man... Don't be so ignorant. "

Near didn't really flinch. Like as if he hadn't heard those words before. Near said nothing else to him.

Alex got up and left. It was time to go home. Sara went chasing him, but held back by the handcuffs. Alex didn't even look back.

" He's a bastard, and you're an idiot for ever have liked him"

She was sadden.

"There's more to him-.."

"I don't want to hear it."

The other two had left. And Near tugged her along with him, he wanted a bath today.

( I bet you raped her these two previous nights. And then you still act like you're the only one who's Justified.)

Near only made a sound, like he were chuckle at the thought of it. Sara sat there, on the bed looking at him as he glared right back.

"Some of the dumbest shit you ever said. And support such a murderer, makes you and Alex look worse than I ever can."

"I was just explaining my opinion on Kira."

(("My thoughts on Kira?...

I would Marry Him, if I knew Him...

He is everything, means everything to me. He defended many innocent people out there. Who are defenseless. Those who hide, even in the deepest holes and thickest walls, get Judged for their Crimes. Many...

Many call him a Hero.

Others, a Savior.

And a few, as God.

But to me, he's just Special. Because of his ability to be Fair and knows of Justice.

A Man of His Word. "))

" Again, stupid. "

She got up, got in the bathroom. Locked the door, because she knew what he was thinking, now.

He laid there on the bed, with his arms folded above his shoulders. Contemplating and looking at the ceiling, over at the window, as the light from the moon pierced right through.

She slept on the bed, facing away from him.

(( I bet you raped her these two previous nights. And then you still act like you're the only one who's Justified. ))

He looked at her, while she slept.

(He's not all that wrong... But I can't even... She's a woman, it will be too easy... All I can do it lift off the bottom part of the dress... Easy... No I shouldn't... I shouldn't even think this way... But I want her. Badly... Nope, I can't... Wait, why is it that she believes Alex? I bet she doesn't even know he's still married. Fucking her will be a breeze... Shit... I shouldn't be thinking these things. I'm no Christian... But this is Sin. At its finest. I can't believe, that I have never gotten my first time, yet. I've so busy with all these other things. I've never even had a girlfriend...)

A small muffled sound came from her mouth. "Alex.."

It made him stop, as he had went for her shoulders. The strap had fallen to the side, and it shown her shoulder, quite seductively.

He placed his hand on her arm, while the other one, he tunneled under her waist. He muffled again.

The next morning, he still was asleep as she woken up. Yawning, with blurry eyes. Wiping off her eyes, felt the grasp.

She turned her head, over to the side. Near was breathing down her neck.

(Oh my Gosh!)

She blushed, while Near only moved his arm, down, held tightly as she felt it move a little lower. She patted it.

"Prevert."

He smiled as his eyes opened.

"And I like it."

She tried to pull away from his grip.

"No need to, you know you like it; too."

She stratched him, and it forced him to pull away.

"No I don't." Folding her arms. "You stupid weird-O."

He shook himself up, because it wasn't time to discussing at all. He was still on the verge of either going to sit like he usually does. Or pounding her pussy right up. Because it was a turn on, to get her all bothered.

"Time to work."

He got up, instead. She nearly fell over like a pony learning to walk for the first time.

"Morning, you two. You're late!"

They both laughed.

While Alex sat there, watching them enter.

Sara was embarrassed enough already.

"Long, long night night, Near?"

He winked, it was a memo.

Near only nervously placed his hand on the back of his head.

"Let's just say. I haven't slept that well in years."

Sara was shocked and so was Alex, and he sat up. Closed his eyes in disbelief.

"Woohoo, Near."

"Yeah buddy."

They both congratulated his efforts.

"Wait, wait. Hold the Hell up. You didn't just admit you and my girlfriend had sex?

MY GIRLFRIEND?!" He gritted his teeth.

"No, not really. But we do sleep together on the same bed."

"It better just be, just that. Sleep."

She was turning and facing each other. They were angry at one another now. As Alex was ready to punch him on the face. Near wasn't weak, himself. He killed a bear once. And told them the story, once before.

"Come down, both of you. Can't you see she's scared?"

She was holding on to the Butler's leg. Ever since he stepped in the picture.

They both snarled at one another. The air was tense after this, each day. Alex made memo of Near, however couldn't kill him. Since he wouldn't happen to know Near's real name. He told Bree to make the deal. She did, but there is no way, she can get to Near at all. And he wasn't going to give his lifespan for it, neither. He waited and waited.

Kira was becoming a on and off thing, that made Near almost think. Kira was gone, now. But kept her close, he wanted her away from the notebook, if she ever even had it in the first place. Other than that, he wanted her for himself by his side.

"I bet he still hasn't told you any truth of his past, yet."

"What truth?"

It has been months, now.

Alex glared at him.

"He's been having a wife. He never told you."

"She's going to be my ex wife."

She gasped. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because he's a liar."

"I wanted this to die in secret. I wanted you to get the impression that I'm the one for you, only."

"Liar, Liar. Is all I got from that."

"Shut up, Near."

"I want a World with you." He held her tightly.

"Alex." As she closed her eyes on his firm chest.

Near nearly wanted to vomit.

Alex left, for the next day yet to come. As the sun setted.

The day was gone.

Author's Note: There is none. Lol.