Disclaimer : I don't own Death Note nor the Original Cast.
Seize
Over a month later. Alex found more proof. He actually went and traveled along other Detectives from different countries and counties.
Via by Skype. He sent reports to Near.
"Alex is so brave!"
She was cheerful. She just finished her Spring Fest colors and vibes. The Summer Edition was right around the corner as well.
"Talk with Sara?!"
The Butler was confused, but obliged. Handing over the phone to her.
"Hello?"
"Hi."
The voice nearly sent shivers down her spine.
"I bet you're wondering who you're speaking with?"
"Well..."
"Listen, I have noticed your work for some time now. I was wondering if you will come to my main office. I have a huge opportunity for you. This will escalate your Career, and it will open many doors."
"Who are you?"
"A very famous Producer. I make films, music, modeling, you name it. I see a big future in your career. I know you want to be a Fashionista, instead. And I can make that happen. As long as you come here for an interview."
"Where at?"
"Oddly enough, I sent it through mail. The old fashioned way."
"People still do that?"
He laughed.
"Just respond. The sooner, the better. Sweet pea."
The call was disconnected, and of course it was a Unknown number as well.
"There is no way to trace that, is there Near?"
"I'm afraid, not..."
Sara felt more scared, than pleased of said offer.
"However, seems like Sara must respond. And we'll see where it goes from there on out."
She was calm, but her head was screaming. Every possible outcome.
The day came, and she held the letter.
"Ah, what do you know?!..."
As he yanked it away from her hand.
"This man happened to be the same one Alex talked about. This will surely solve the case of all those missing and dead women out there."
Sara wanted to cry, but held her tears.
"I will talk like your Manager, that way we know when it will be scheduled."
Near sent the call, he was nervous himself. But she was being a bit of a bitch to him. Anyways...
"Hello?"
"Oh HI, you finally answered."
Near had masked his voice.
"Yeah, yeah. Who's this?"
"I'm Sara chans manager. My names Tony. And I want to confirm such interview."
"Ah, that... Yes, tomorrow will be fine. Actually... Even today. I'm open for whenever."
"Very professional."
He laughed.
"Indeed. I promise too much for them fine ladies. And get in return just as much."
(In return?!)
"Yeah, sounds good. So, are you sure today is a good time?"
"Definitely. If not... Tomorrow being latest."
"Fantastic."
He laughed again.
"Bye."
Hung up.
"That was creepy."
Sara looked at him and at them all.
"Time to change your outfit."
"But I'm wearing something..."
"You know, what? I don't care."
Her mouth was split.
"Today?"
"Yes."
He practically dragged her.
(Should I fuck her one last time?)
He grabbed her thigh.
"Near?"
"Shhhh..."
She slapped his hand away.
Near stayed away as much as he could. While she was inside, going towards the Office. Where the man was waiting. His Receptionist, held her for a while.
"No wire taps? Phones, video recording, allowed..."
"Of course, not."
As she stood up, from the chair. Fixing her skirt.
"Why Hello."
He welcomed her in. Watching her as she walked by and as she sat down.
"Water? Tea?"
"Not right, now... Thanks."
He smirked. Despite his age, he was good looking. His gray hair, meant nothing. He still had his swoon action. It works on all ages of women.
(( Sara, no... Not you...))
She stood there, Sara could not see her.
"Let's talk... You work hard, you love Fashion. And like I told you by phone. That I would. I accomplish. I mean that. Because all women deserve everything. Most pitiful men can't give. So, I promise all my pretties anything they want."
"I..."
"All I ask is for some action every once in a while. You'll have a promising Future, in many countries."
"I..."
"How does going to your home country, Japan sound about now?"
"I have visited several times, since I had been making money."
"No, not visit. I meant, working there."
"That would fantastic."
"Ah, so you're down for a little action?"
She blushed.
((Sara what are you doing?))
((It's all planned, right? Near should know what to do next?))
"Alright."
She sat up, looking at him. As he got closer.
"I want you to meet me tomorrow. We'll have Dinner... And from there. You know."
"Wait!"
"Uhm.."
"Can you explain to me what exactly I will do other than just work?"
"Those stay in secret til you get there."
He went from nice to annoyed in a matter of seconds.
"But, I can't just not know? I want to know what will be the first thing I'll do, once I get there. Each detail..."
"You will know once you get there."
He nearly barked.
"But, this is important. Because all legit agents will tell you. Why don't you?"
He kneel down, grabbed her cheeks, squished them, practically. Looking right into her soul.
"You ask, too many damn questions."
He let's go, as she sat the rubbing her face.
"Now, get the Hell out of here."
(With pleasure.)
She leaves and Misa finally comes out of the shadows.
"You won't hurt that girl!"
He looked at her.
"Shut up, Misa."
"No."
"What's your problem, anyhow? You never cared before. And you even allowed it."
((Well, it was the only way to get them to notice you. Stupid bastard.))
"So, stay out of it. I'll use her, til I have enough. Just like every other chick. Women are only meant to be used for sex and nothing else."
Misa shockingly frowned on him.
"You hurt my little girl, I'll kill you, kill everyone you ever loved, and burn everything you ever had built onto the ground."
"Fuck off Misa."
"Very well. You're testing your waters. Once, she dies, I'll go after your family back at home. Then I'll come after you, Gonzalez."
"I said..."
"Flames. I'll lit your beloved mother in Flames. I'll force you to watch her die."
He was silent.
Misa was angry, and he noticed that.
"Then why don't you tell me to cancel?"
"I see things, before they happen."
He chuckled hard.
"I don't believe you, and I doubt you'll do anything. Your threats are quite humorous."
"You'll eat those words."
He only glared at her. They both glared at one another.
Meanwhile...
"So, how did it went?"
She only stayed silent.
"Did he touch you?"
Near looked for marks on her face and neck and anywhere else.
"He wants to see me tonight... To seal the deal."
Near sighed.
"You accepted?"
"Isn't it all planned?... You want to catch Kira, don't you?"
(The idea of losing you, will hurt me more, than losing to Kira.)
"Besides, he didn't give much info. All he said was going to Japan."
"I think I have an idea."
That night, she stood outside the building. It didn't even look like anything different. And they waited.
A platinum colored Rolls Royce, came by slowly made a stop. As she looked and walked towards the passenger side window.
He lowered it.
" Hop on."
She gets inside. He lifted the window glass. It was all tinted. The inside was nice, and luxurious. However, his attention was on her. She wore a red short dress, a long fur coat, had her hair done differently from usual, and red sexy high heels, which she hardly ever wore.
Her lipstick matched everything else. He watched her lips as she spoke.
Misa only watched, how he was acting. He placed his hand on her thigh, at the red light stop.
She practically removed his hand off.
"I can wait till tonight."
She only made sounds in response to his invitation. She wasn't happy at all. But she did note, Near and the others were following as closely as they could. Because it seemed like Gonzalez caught on.
"You know, I was a Chef back in my youth?"
"Oh."
"How about I cook for us?"
"No, thank you. But I think we both need a treat every once in a while..."
"You're right. But I really wanted to shock you a bit with my skills. But I guess..."
"Hmph."
"While we wait, for the valet parking. Let's talk more."
"Okay."
"I might as well tell you... I am Kira!"
Her face lit up.
"Really?!"
She got excited.
"Yes. And I honestly want to marry you, too."
Her mouth agaped.
"I seen your interviews on how you admire Kira and how you would marry him on the spot."
"Well, I do admire Kira! And... And knowing this... This is awesome."
((I have her craving for more. She'll eat from the palm of my hand, before she knows it.))
She was saying a whole bunch of nonsense things, he wasn't focused on anything she was saying.
He went in for a kiss, once they walked into the full restaurant. She moved her lips, and he ended up smashing her cheek. She felt it wet her face, and it was nasty to her. Wasn't romantic at all.
"Table for Gonzalez and his date."
"Ah, Right this way, Sir."
They only parked around the back, where the dumpster was.
Daquan got out the cab, and noticed a Bartender walk outside for his break. He pulled him to the side and beat him up, took his clothes and put the clothes on, himself. Went inside as the bartender.
"Clever."
"I must say."
Daquan looked all around, trying to avoid people that will ask for drinks. Especially, since he didn't know much about mixing drinks other than what he knew. He was no expert.
He noticed them, far from the Bar table area. He placed his wrist on his lips.
"Come in, Near. Near..."
"Yeah."
"I spotted them."
"Clever."
"How about you pay your way in, and come to the Bar, instead?"
"We can try."
They tried to go in, but weren't allowed.
"Sorry, long waiting list. And many reverse these dates for months for a spot."
"But... Only the Bar, man."
"No can do. But the dumpster, is filled with food that was thrown away for the night. You can wait there and eat all the food there, if you're that hungry, Sir?"
"I'm not hungry."
"No need to be ashamed, Sir. Many people have nothing to eat. It's okay. You can eat all you like, but from the dumpster."
Fred looked at Near and Near back at him. Walking away.
"This is hopeless."
Fred practically kicked the tire of the car.
((This fool wants to steal my girl, do whatever he wants to her... And then kill her. I can't allow that!))
"I got another plan."
"Like what?"
"Let's go."
Fred was shocked, but obliged.
"Oh his place."
"I contacted some people over. Now, we wait."
At the restaurant, Daquan went around the back and got himself an Uber. After he removed the clothes as they were done with the meal, themselves.
"Let's."
He got up, trying to act like a Gentleman.
"It's been, thirty minutes."
"And we can wait another thirty minutes."
"This is boring."
The car finally arrived. And the gate opened. He finally noticed a car that had been following him around, til now. The car entered and paused.
He stopped in front. Getting out of the vehicle. She noticed the car, and went outside, as well.
" Kira, Dear."
"Get back in the car!"
He pointed. She only got closer to him. Looking at the car, that was as tinted as his. He couldn't see their faces, neither.
She tried pulling him to her side.
"How about we go inside and get busy. I'm tired, my feet hurt, because of the heels... I'm feeling a tid bit... Wet."
She whispered in his ear.
"Funny how a few drinks got you all tipsy..."
He still marched towards the car. Beck they went around, the side of the car towards the front entrance.
"Bastards!"
He got in, practically dragging her. They got there and he marched to the car. But there were helicopters above him.
He dragged her into the house, instead. Locking her in a room. When they jumped out. Pushed down the doors.
Gonzalez, put his body above her's.
((Near...))
She looked away, thinking that it wasn't Near. Since Near never came out. And probably his friends he invited over. So, she pulled her self back, since she wasn't going to be able to fight him off.
He licked her cheek.
((Ew, gross...))
When the door was kicked open.
((Oh, no. Not his friends...))
Her eyes were closed.
Alex pulled him, from his shirt and lifted him away and punched him.
"Alex!"
She jumped up and ran to Near's side.
"Do I kill him, now? Near."
"Alex, you're more than welcome to..."
"Wait, wait. You'll need him to confess to his crimes."
"Pity... I wanted to smash his skull on the floor and smear his face on his stupid God Damn floor!"
"Calm down, Alex."
Misa only watched. As Light floated around flapping around.
"If you hadn't told me. I wouldn't have tagged along."
((Light...))
Alex released him, as he was placed on handcuffs. And taken away. His servants only watched as they walked past them.
The next Day. Was the start of the Interrogation, but as Near went to check on him. He was found dead in the cell.
" Kira."