Chapter 32, here you go. End coming soon, about 4 chaps. left to go. Hope you enjoy. I had trouble written this Chapter. Strangely.

Chapter 32: Life Boredom.

God had chosen a son to carry out the name of his; Kira. A God passing riotous judgement to the world. The world needed this new system of Justice Kira had to offer. The world was rotten away. No one cared. But they're right about to... Because Kira's word would become "Law" soon enough...

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The lights we're dim. The setting was one of dark events, soon to unfold. Selfish beings gambled for the rights to rule; for the lives of others. Takada Kiyomi used to be a part of that world. Where she willingly volunteered for it. Chosen once as the spoke's woman of Kira. In the past... Yet here she was again. Serving. This time thought it was not her will, but forced upon her in the grue-dist of ways; yet she thought to herself; this is what she deserved for falling for that bastard Light Yagami. This was her duty, and she was being punished for it. Something she did not want. Something she wanted to avoid, and something she could simply not run from. The menace stood behind her in the darkness awaiting instructions to what he'd wished for all his life. Entertainment... He; Seur was out of his mind.

"Soon Takada my dear. We all will live in a world of peace. Where the honest, kind hear-ted, and hard working will inherit the world in which we live in today." Seur had mentioned like countless times to her before.

"Yes..." Was all Takada could muster up to say.

Being left alone. Takada took a seat in her hotel room. In front of her vanity. She looked only at her reflection now. The room dark, and the only light that pierced her skin was from the shades of the window. Illuminating the moon's glow through. Looking from the window; back to the vanity mirror at herself. She sat there calmly. She knew the dark well, and was accustom to it. She knew the "Nothingness"... She knew it well after using the death notebook. And soon it seemed like she would be going there again. Dreading the thought of going back; she began to watch the news by turning the TV on. Brushing her now long hair; she watched the news. Noticing that all they talked about now a days was Kira, Kira, Kira... It was getting her sick frankly. To think she was a part of what now sickened her. Watching more of it as she kept on brushing her hair; she had noticed something.

The people at the screen of the News going on about Kira spoke about how people we're being murdered by Kira, yet a couple of them have actually revived from death. Telling tales of they're death experiences.

"How can this be...?!" Takada whispered to herself.

"Because, the same methods used for them to come back to life, are the same as your's. Kiyomi... With the eraser to bring those back to life. Just as Terr did for you... And just as he did for Mello as well." Said a whisper among's the shadows. Takada looked around for the source. Only to see the red eye'd Shinigami looking her way.

Startled and frightened, Takada remained composure. Afraid for her life.

"I know. I know it's Terr. I know he was the one responsible for this. And he will pay. I'm sure his father won't mind thought. Seur understands what must be done. He too like me was bored of his life. I guess sending another to kill his wife Lilith was not enough. Sending Rat to do that, agreeing to make this world a better place for all... That man has my ideals... We can not accept the weak and earnest like Soichiro Yagami for example." Responded The red eye'd Shinigami.

"So... You finally realized the monster you are Light... After turning into a Shinigami. Your current situation saddens me..." Takada spoke up.

The Shinigami; now known as the once; greatest mass murderer; Kira/Light Yagami, glared at Takada with realization, and anger. Both of them stood facing one another. None speaking. Only the silent company was kept between them. Speaking no longer; Light took his leave. Flying out of the hotel's window. Takada again; left alone to herself. As she preferred now a days...

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Eventually within time. The next day during darkening hours; Mello and Matt too had flown back to England. Hoping that Sayu had made it safely, and was not up to anything regretful. The shimmering of the front lights of Matt's car hovered over Sayu's home. The house looked dark, like as if no one was around. Knocking and no answer got both Mello and Matt curious as to what was going on; so they entered the home UN-invited.

"Check upstairs Matt. I'll look around here. Keep your self focused here." Mello made sure to mention.

Matt nodded, and went up to where all the rooms we're at. No one was to be heard or seen.

"Sayu. Maria... Where are they?" Matt asked himself. Starting to worry.

Mello checked all of down stairs. Nothing. Nothing was to be found. When all of a sudden the door opened in front. It was Sayu carrying a sleeping Maria in her arms. Creston who could not be seen by anyone; but Maria was right behind Sayu.

"Sayu! God... Where we're you?! I've been calling you. I just got to England now; and I thought you weren't here. You worried me sick, again!" Mello resisted as best as he could to yell.

"Ssshhhh! Your daughter is a sleep. Try to be more quite." Sayu said going upstairs to put Maria in bed. Matt looking relieved as well to see them both okay.

As soon as Sayu had put Maria in the room; she met up with both Mello and Matt in the living room.

"Look guys... I don't know what you guys don't get about me being a grown woman, but you must know, and be playing dumb. Because you are both smart. I don't need babying. I need respect. So please..." Sayu begged, feeling upset.

"Look Sayu... We are sorry, and..." Matt said; trailing off. As soon as he heard Mello interrupt.

"Sayu! For Christ sake! I have a right to worry! Especially after that little stunt you pulled on the road!" Mello yelled further.

"Yes! Yes I did do that! To live! You should be happy I'm alive! I'm sorry if I worried you, but I'm not a child. And I don't put our daughter through that. That alone should be enough for you. I love you, but we are not husband and wife..." Sayu stated. Causing Matt to pull back a bit.

Mello stared at Sayu, as thought he was frozen. Not being able to argue on the subject any longer. He headed over to Sayu. His face close to her's now.

"I'm sorry if I over react sometimes Sayu. I'm emotional like that... I know. But I love you too, and I just don't want you in danger. I guess I over step my boundaries at times, but I never do it in bad intentions. I hope you know that." Mello said; in a voice that was almost a whisper.

" I know you mean well Mihael... Now I'll be heading to sleep. Goodnight. Both of you." Sayu said in a now calm voice that almost sent chill's up Matt's spine.

Both had left eventually. Leaving the rest of the short ride in a state of silence. Only the music alone; playing on the radio. Making Matt whisper the lyrics to himself to feel some comfort through the whole ordeal that just took place. The music was then interrupted again, not by any of them in the car, but by the radio station announcing the deaths of other criminals in the near by vicinity. The work of Kira. Kira's return only put Mello further into anger. If he could, he'd feel like choking the radio station host for even mentioning it in the first place. Mello thought had better things to do. Then to deal with small fry. Seur written names of those who had experienced death before; plummeting those back into the abyss of nothingness. He surely enjoyed all this. The thrill of a good game.

He recently stole 4 more of Near's notebooks of death. Leaving Near with one left. While Seur returned the rest of the death notes to the rightful owners; the Shinigami's.

"Let's raise the stakes Near, Mello, and my dear son Terr. Only 4 notebooks here on Earth left. Two in Sayu Yagami's possession, one in dear little Maria's possession, and both me and Near with one single notebook. Let's see who comes on top here in these games we play to eliminate the boredom around us..."

Next Chapter coming soon. Stay tuned.