A/N: I don't really have much to say except that I hope you like it – this took me an entire night to come up with!
I know the plot is a tad dull right now, but hopefully it'll pick up soon…
L looked down upon his prey with evil eyes. Licking his lips menacingly, he decided to tease the poor woman a little. That look on her face was just so… enticing.
"So, why did you make me chase you all the way here? I do hope you realized that your little jog was like nothing to me," L began, as he walked slowly up to the woman that he had managed to back up against the shadowy wall of this dark ally. "And what, might I add, is a pretty young girl like you doing out at such a late hour?" The man pulled a strand of hair out from the woman's perfect bun, and ran it between his fingers. He laughed; a deep, ominous sound. What a pity, such a pretty woman would be wasted… oh well…
Smiling, the twenty-five year old man leaned forward, going for the female's neck. She pulled her head away, moving her chin up to the sky, only to reveal more of what the man longed for. Humans could be stupid sometimes. L opened his mouth, revealing two large fangs. At least this woman was quieter than the last victim. That person had screamed the entire time, giving L quite a migraine – something the man had thought impossible. L ran his tongue over the lady's blushed flesh, smelling of the sweet blood in the vain just beneath her skin. The smell alone sent L into frenzies, still, the man barely managed to restrain himself.
"What are you going to do to me?" The stranger asked. This human was making the most interesting sounds of struggle… in fact she didn't even sound all that concerned. It irritated L to know that his victim wasn't scared of him. He lashed out, but was careful to not kill her. He hit her across the face with extreme speed, fingernails slicing through her cheek. She recoiled backward hastily, slamming her head against the brick wall behind her. He knew she hadn't seen that coming, and that pleased him. The poor woman's eyes shone with intense fear, and her struggle was tougher as she thrashed about. L held her still, though, and decided to not waste any more time.
Bending to her neck again, L opened his mouth to expose his fangs to her vein. He closed his mouth slowly into her neck, feeling the sugary blood enter his body. He felt a shiver, then nothing; the steady beating of the woman's heart had stopped. Careless, the twenty-five year old thought, a poor woman like her shouldn't have been walking alone at night anyway. Especially with blood as sweet as hers…
Pulling back, L licked his lips of the redness. Walking out of that ally, L laughed as he went to meet up with everyone else.
***
"What took you so long, L?!" Mello stood in the doorway of their so called 'base', a tenement in a run down part of Japan.
"We've been waiting for you to come back for a while now," Muttered Near, who was sitting with his legs up against his chest. L could only make out his outline from the shadow in the corner where he sat.
"Right, so, look what we found!" Mello howled, waving a newspaper in front of L's face. L grabbed it, and went to the old couch to read it. "We thought you should know," Mello said, his voice quieter now, "I mean, since you're the leader and all… we didn't want to do anything hasty until you got back…"
"I understand," L murmured to mostly himself as he skimmed the article. Apparently, the investigation team at the head of the police force was changing this to a night shift case. L and his cult had been watching these men for a while. While it was likely that the investigation team would never find them, L thought it was still best to watch their moves. 'Humans could be smarter than we think,' he always said, 'and their technology is becoming more advanced every day.' Although none of the other three sided with him, they still supported him by giving him newspaper articles such as these, so he could follow the case as best as he could.
"Finally," L mumbled. It took them long enough to realize that L, Near, Matt, and Mello were only killing people at night. He looked up from the article, at his vampire friends and smiled, showing his fangs. They smiled in return, their eyes glowing in the moonlight that shone in through the window. "I see that you all have been tremendously bored lately, am I right?"
"Yea," Mello said. The other two nodded in agreement.
"Then how would you like to have some entertainment for a while? I feel like harassing the investigation team some," L growled.
As he jumped out of the window and into the brisk autumn night, L was excited. It had been a while since he had some true fun.
A/N: was that a better ending? I hope so...