An Alternate Note
Here's chapter 4! Warning! Lime! Enjoy. Hopefully this chapter is better with more details and descriptions.
Things were tense among the five men sitting in the posh hotel suite. Soichiro Yagami was still very angry but he'd be damned if he would let this whole Kira case go. He needed to set an example for the three men besides himself that were still willing to sacrifice their lives to resolve the issue. Even when it was clear that L didn't trust them. It had been an utter shock when they found out that the FBI had been investigating all the members of the task force. Of course, as soon as everyone found out most people dropped out.
L had sent all the FBI agents home after Raye Penber's untimely death and had sent for the men now sitting in front of him. Yagami, Aizawa, Matsuda and Mogi. Only four. Very well, this is all we'll need.
L stirred six sugars into his porcelain coffee cup before he took a sip and looked up at the four men staring at him. He eyed each of them in turn, eyes landing and stopping on Chief Yagami. "Now that you all have heard what information I've gathered I'll share my current theory. I believe that Raye Penber's death was no accident an..."
"But, is that supposed to mean that Kira can kill in ways other than with heart attacks?!" L looked rather miffed as Matsuda interrupted him.
Chief Yagami was quick to correct him, "Let's finish listening to Ryuzaki's theory before we start jumping to conclusions." Matsuda quieted down looked appropriately embarrassed as he scratched the back of his head.
With only a slight grumble L continued. "Yes, that is my belief. Isn't it strange that one of the FBI agents would happen to die, even if it were an 'accidental' death, just when they happened to be in Japan investigating possible Kira suspects?" He waited as the looks of surprise and then resignation went through the other men's eyes. This was very unsettling news.
"I have one more theory." Here he paused again, taking the moment to sip more coffee. After setting down his cup he looked up sharply at them all. "There is a fifteen percent chance that one of the people Raye Penber was investigating is Kira."
There was a collective gasp among the group.
"W-wait! Are you serious?"
"How can you be so sure?!"
"That means that one of our own men could be-?"
Everyone had started talking at once and L put up a hand, effectively cutting them off. "Not necessarily. I've already interviewed each of you individually tonight and have decided that none of you are Kira. If Kira was one of the task force members, he wouldn't have wasted an opportunity to come here to find out my identity. It is much more likely that Kira is a family member of someone on the task force. That is to say, Kira is a civilian."
Matsuda's eyes lit up, "Well, that means it should be pretty easy to figure out who Kira is! I mean, we just have to follow up on who Penber was investigating and we'll have him!"
Soichiro Yagami sighed and bowed his head. "Don't get too excited, Ryuzaki said there's only a fifteen percent chance and we don't know how many people the FBI agent was investigating."
"Actually," L began as he stood and walked over to the large window looking over the city. His reflection seemed rather eerie in the floor to ceiling window. Everyone's eyes followed him even as he stopped and pulled at one of his sleeves. "Raye Penber had only investigated two people before his untimely death."
The room went completely silent as they all waited to hear who their top two suspects would be.
The next day Light entered her room, closed the door behind her and crouched down slightly near the door to pick up a small slip of paper and pull up one of dark grey thigh high socks. She completely ignored Ryuk as she proceeded to toss her school bag on her bed and stretch her arms over her head briefly.
"Light? What's wrong with you? Answer me!" Ryuk nearly shouted as Light continued to pretend he wasn't even there. She pulled off her blazer, grabbed a random book off her shelf and then stepped back out of her room, making sure to place the little slip of paper back in the door.
Light went down the stairs, shouting to her mom as she went, "I'm going out for a little bit! See you later mom!"
"Where are you going sweetie?" Mrs. Yagami asked as she met light at the landing.
Light smiled as she stopped to pull on her shoes. "I'm just going to read at the cafe for a little while. I need a break from all my studying."
"Oh, ok then. Just don't stay out too late. I think your father will be home for dinner tonight and I want us all here." Mrs. Yagami said as she started back towards the kitchen. The tea kettle had started whistling.
"Sure thing mom. I won't be gone long." Light waved her book at her mother's retreating form and stepped outside.
"Liiiiight, Light! Answer me! What the hell are you doing?" Ryuk asked both annoyed and confused as he watched Light checking her clothing as she walked briskly down the street.
Finally satisfied with her search she answered Ryuk. "Someone has been in my room."
"Huh?" The shinigami seemed genuinely confused.
"Ryuk, do you remember what I explained to you about my little ritual with my bedroom door?" She asked him without looking back.
"Huh? That paper and lead thing? Oh yeah, so what? It was probably your mom."
"No, I don't think so. Whomever it was was careful to place my little slip of paper back in place but they still broke my seal. My mother wouldn't have noticed the paper, and if she did, she wouldn't know to put it back. There's a very good chance that there is surveillance equipment set up in my room. Possibly the whole house." Light said this while gently chewing at her bottom lip. This was bad, they suspected her.
Ryuk laughed, "Well, if that's the case, it looks like that L guy is closing in on you."
This annoyed Light so she shot back. "Hey Ryuk. You know... you won't be able to eat any apples anywhere there are cameras in the house."
"What? Oh! That's right, it'd look like the apple just disappeared if I ate it!" He sounded absolutely horrified.
Light's nearly crimson colored eyes narrowed evilly. Take that you bastard shinigami. "You're not allowed to eat any more apples in the house."
"Wh-what? Come on Light! That's not fair! I'll go through withdrawals if I do-"
She cut him off, "Of course, if you go and find all the cameras maybe we can find a spot where you'd be safe to have your apples."
This immediately perked up the shinigami. "Right! Yeah! I can do that, find cameras!"
With a smirk she reminded him, "Good. Just remember, don't expect me to answer you when I'm in the house."
A couple of hours later Light sat on her bed flipping through a magazine while Ryuk explained that there were cameras basically everywhere in the house. There was zero privacy, no where to hide. Dammit, this had to have been L's idea. It's totally ridiculous. I can't believe Dad went along with this!
Light got up and placed her magazine on her desk then went to her door and locked it. Her hand went to her white shirt where she undid some of the top buttons. Seeing this Ryuk left the room, she'd told him in no uncertain terms that if she began undressing he needed to leave immediately. Otherwise, no apples. She adjusted her grey socks again and then went to another shelf where she pulled open a set of fake books and took a black box out of it.
Inwardly she smiled, this would be kind of fun, in a twisted sort of way. Maybe Dad will freak out and call this crap off. She steeled herself even as she turned on her mp3 player and walked over to her bed, box in hand. A random pop song started up and filled the silence of the room. I can do this, I can do this...
She was positive, as she pulled her purple vibrator out of its box, that the second her father saw this thing (assuming he was helping with the surveillance) he would stop watching and leave faster than lightening. It was the only reason she could bring herself to do this knowing she had an audience.
Soichiro's face paled in sheer horror as he saw what was in the mystery box Light pulled from her shelf. He stood abruptly, eyes averted from the screen, and excused himself even as he rushed from the room he and L were sitting in.
L cocked his head slightly as the door shut firmly behind the police chief that all but ran from the room. Well, this is certainly unexpected. A thumb rose to his mouth as he watched Light lay back on her bed. For a moment he felt like he was wrong for using surveillance like this but quickly dismissed the thought. If this girl is Kira, this would be exactly the kind of thing she'd do to throw us off. There's still a very good chance she's the murderer.
No, L didn't feel the slightest bit guilty as he watched her slender fingers slide up her right thigh, past the grey fabric of her long socks, under her skirt. His dark rimmed eyes paid close attention as her left hand came up her stomach and grasped at her still covered breast, squeezing gently, her back arching slightly up off the mattress.
L began to chew on his thumb as Light's very red, lace panties came off, quickly followed by the too-short skirt. He sank deeper into his crouched position, to maintain his deductive abilities even as blood began to rush to a specific part of his anatomy.
He tried to keep his thoughts analytical and professional but found himself calculating the probability that the bra still hidden by her white button down shirt matched the long discarded panties.
Light was panting in pleasure, cameras forgotten as she used her fingers and the vibrator to keep building that sweet, ever more tense sensation. She squirmed and moaned, feeling like she would overheat and pass out even as she tore off the white top and rapidly pumped two fingers in and out of her wet core. So close! Her eyes scrunched shut and she bit back a cry. L, you fucking bastard! Her mouth fell open in a silent scream of orgasm as her walls clenched almost painfully down on her digits.
After a few moments all the muscles in her body relaxed and she opened her eyes, still breathing kind of hard. Suddenly, reality came back to her and she instantly felt embarrassed, dirty. She got up and retrieved her clothes, pulling them on quickly. Then she cleaned off and placed the vibrator back in its hiding place and went straight to the bathroom to shower. Not that I'll have any more privacy in there. Dammit. Oh well, nothing else will be as personal as what just happened. In a strange way, she felt almost relieved. It's probably just the release of endorphins. She reminded herself even as her body was still coming down from the high.
She was really glad she's had the foresight to sew pieces of the death note into her clothes. This way she could continue to add to her kill list without having to be at home. Perfect. They still had nothing on her.
L pulled his thumb from his mouth and adjusted his position in the chair. Light Yagami had done a wonderful job at distracting the detective from thinking clearly. It matched... Something about that fact was quite satisfying. He ate two more chocolates and tried to ignore the tightness in his jeans.
He reached over and picked up his cell phone, eyes never leaving the screen where he was getting another eyeful of Light as she washed away the evidence of her activities. The phone rang exactly once before the other side picked up.
"Watari." The voice called through the earpiece.
"Could you contact Chief Yagami and tell him he is dismissed for the evening. I'll contact you again when we are ready to start our broadcast." L hung up and clenched his fist in annoyance. It was far more difficult than it should be to think of something other than relieving himself while Light's performance was still very fresh in his mind. Still a fifteen percent chance.
