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Chapter 3

L's POV

"L, B has escaped from the mental institute in Chicago." Watari informed me.

"Please note his methods. We are to be in full lock down mode until we can focus on him." I was now irritated beyond rationality. Why at a time like this? Just when I was fed up with the kira case, he gets out and wants revenge- great.

"Understood." Watari's gentle voice was gone.

"Ryuuzaki, who's B?" Light turned to me, not knowing everything for once.

"A serial killer I brought in three years ago. He was… Unstable, so he was admitted to a mental institute in Chicago." I replied, keeping my voice stable and blank as I took a bite of the sugary substance known as cake that was turning out to be my only friend.

"Why would you be informed of his escape?" Light asked, quickly analyzing there might be history between B and I.

"Because he is a psychopath and I am the only person that can outwit him." I avoided mentioning whammy's and everything to do with it. "Believe me, you would find no information pertaining as to who L is, so you probably shouldn't even try kira." I said, flatly.

"Quit calling me kira, my name is light." He said, exhasperated.

"So kira is asking me to call him light. Is that a confession kira?" I asked deciding to play with him, there was nothing else to do.

"No!" It was funny, he had stopped trying to talk me out of my suspicions about him. Usually it was the same thing on repeat.

"Are you sure?" I said, placing my thumb to my lips.

"I'm sure." He said, catching on. It had certainly taken him long enough.

"So your sdure your kira. Confessions, confessions. It only takes you the second worst criminal to confess. Wow."

"That's not what I meant and you know it. And what do you mean 2nd worst?" He looked puzzled.

"Because in my book you are the worst kira." I said, really getting under his skin.

"I'm not kira, dammit!"

"Of course you aren't, you're just being set up, is that it?" I mused.

"You are impossible." Light said, giving up.

"Wow, it only takes you three minutes to give up." I said, still in that monotone. He only sighed and got back to work.

I decided to think about B for the time being. My successors were enough genius minds to focus on kira screwing up for the time being.

B would be finding out about what's been going on in the world lately right now, if he hasn't done so already. He'd also be coming to the kanto region of Japan, centering himself around us- if he wasn't here already. He'd most likely want to kill me, having three years to plot my death is dangerous to some degree.

Maybe he would find kira a disgrace. He'd hate kira because of the way he kills and because kira was trying to kill me. He was possessive; he'd want to finish me off himself. To him, killing was art. He was an artist, he liked when people saw what he did. It made him feel powerful to some degree. Kira's way of killing was a disgrace, an utter outrage. Killing someone without seeing their deaths, a simple heart attack? Yes, B would want to end kira for disgracing what he does.

"Watari, I want you to check airports for B. Alert me immediately if you see him. I'd also like cameras installed in the streets." I ordered.

"You really are worried." Light observed.

"Well, I wouldn't want my prime suspect to be murdered brutally." I said, bringing a jelley doughnut to my lips and biting viciously for emphasis.

"Wait, wouldn't he want to kill you?" He asked, confused.

"He may, but he'd without a doubt want to kill kira." I stated, as if I knew his mind better than anyone.

"Why?" Matsuda decided to burst in at the perfect timing.

"To B, killinmg is an art. Kira puts art to shame, doesn't even see what hes painting. B would want to kill kira for theway he kills." I stated, slurping my tea. "Anyway, we should be focused on kira right now, it is merely a safety precaution."

"Mmm." He didn't look convinced.

"Oh and watari, please have cameras installed in the water pipes and vents." I added as a second thought.

"Water pies?" Soichiro asked warily.

He's very recourseful, back to kira."

"Uh, right." Soichiro got back to work. I could tell it would be a very long day.

End chapter.

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