Meaning To Life
Little Notice
L
Everyone says they know me. Everyone says I'm only a mind that can be used freely. My only wish now is that I would finally be accepted for who I really am. As a person. Not just a detective.
Sayu stood before me, her pale hands held behind her back by a man in a black baggy cloak.
"You know what I want..." the voice haunted me, "The Death Note...that's all I want...L...L Lawliet. The girl is your's for the Death Note."
"If I refuse to give you the Death Note, what will you do?" I challenged the man.
All I could see was a smirk forming behind the man's cloak as he pulled a rifle to Sayu's head.
"L!" Sayu cried, tears forming down her cheeks.
"You don't give me the Death Note, the girl and yourself will die."
I lunged for Sayu, snatching the rifle and pointing the rifle to the man who almost stole Sayu from me and pulling the trigger.
Blood poured onto the pavement as Sayu gasped and squeezed me tighter.
"Sayu, after I lost Misa, I can't take the risk of losing you...I can't..." I murmured as a tear dared to form in my eye, giving me little notice of what was to become.