If you need a reminder. Linda is NOT an OC. She's the girl who ask of Near to come out and play with her and the other children. The one who drew pictures of Mello and Near at the Wammy Home.

Chapter 10: Near the Edge.

The several screens stood there dull. The vigilance kept on.
Near sat there for what seemed to be hours. Just starring into the depths of the screens. Linda stood beside him holding a package against her chest. Another heart attack. Another damn victim. Near could not avoid but to glare in anger at this repeated cycle...

He was quite tired of it.

"Linda... Are you watching?" Near asked the girl beside him.

Linda looked at Near; who's gaze was still fixed onto the multiple screens. She nodded. Near looking at her from the corner of his eye continued the surveillance.

Elsewhere...
The room had floral patterned walls, the vases where extravagant, the blue roses where divine.

Only a pen, a person, and a specific notebook was needed to eliminate a soul.

It was driving the spokes woman crazy...

"Let me out of here!" Yelled a tired Takada Kiyomi. "Kiyomi... Keep calm. Once you are done, I swear to you; it will all be over." The promise was repeated by the man with the blond slicked back hair, and the trench-coat. "You keep saying that! I won't be used and exposed of again!" Takada refused to believe the man's words. The man just help her there, till she was calm again. "Just keep writing. I will keep my promise to you." He whispered in her ear.

"Yeah woman. You have a job to do." Said Rat leaving back to where he originally sat.

Criminals dying left and right. Not a single justice fighter harmed thought. Kira was certainly not behind this. Thought Aisawa. Kira is dead. So how was this possible?
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The rain was pouring harder then ever at night.
Matt sat there listening to it. The melody of the rain was calm, but it was also sad. Sayu came out to her porch and handed Matt a cup of coffee. Taking a seat next to him; she looked at him, and then towards what he was looking at. Nothing but the rain. Matt came to the realization; he was not alone. He looked at Sayu's hand; that was holding his. He looked at her only to see a reassuring smile in her lips. Everything would be alright he thought. Nothing could ruin this moment. He leaned towards her, and took her by surprise with a kiss. Sayu hesitated, but kissed Matt back. Tears began to fall. Matt gave her a questioning look, and she just smiled.

"I need to move on... and forget the pain is all Matt." Sayu whispered.

Matt understood her, and only embraced her. Continuously kissing the woman who offered a possible tomorrow. A possible rising sun.

He loved the possible in her. And Sayu was willing to hand it over to him.

The blond haired man with the trench-coat sat there on a bench, umbrella covering him. The pouring rain continued. Another man in a hood approaching him. "How are you doing T? How are things coming along?" Asked the hooded man, taking a seat next to T. "I'm fine... Everything is coming. I have not seen you in awhile. Those scars look like they hurt. Do they?" T asked back. "Not as much as my will hurts. That does not matter thought. It will fade."

"I bet." said T.

I know this chapter seems a bit foggy, but things will be cleared soon enough. TY for reading. Reviews are much welcomed. ^^