I Know, You Know -CHAP.19--DN-I Know, You Know -CHAP.19--DN- by punkette180
If I hadn't been acutely aware that this was possibly our last day in Osaka then I could have been getting very fed up of this damn Nisa convenience store. As it was, it was probably the staff here who were getting fed up of us. The store clearly didn't restock anymore than at least every three days - I'd cleared out a whole shelf of the cheap branded energy drinks during our time here. Now I was being forced onto the more expensive Red Bull. Not that I was complaining when it came to taste... Only in the cost department.
And because I was so aware that our time in Osaka could be ending I'd taken Johnny's advice maybe a little to heart. I wasn't quite daring enough to wear less than my usual skirt, 80's themed tee and boots combo, but I did sneak a few sprays of Mom's Midnight Fantasy perfume. She was the one I'd clearly picked that trait up from. I'd never been a fan of that particular one since it reminded me of strawberries and I'd never much liked strawb
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Please join and submit lots of art of Misa!
Misa, it's an L fan-club
And give me APPLES!
Submit art of me and give me CHOCO! Or I will blow you up!
Mello, don't threaten people, this isn't even a Mello fan-club.
But it's also a Wammy boys club
True, please submit lots of art on Death Note, the Wammy boys, and me!
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Wounded PrologueWounded Prologue by JAIS6Artist
Michael Keehl stood in the Italian office, slipping on the last piece of his thick armor. A tall, robust figure was turned away with a stony expression and twinkling eyes. The curtains were drawn, making the room seem almost underground.
"...You made mistakes in your past...trusting L...thinking you could succeed him...but all of that's behind you, isn't it?" The figure asked, some of his graying hair falling over his eye.
"Yes." Mello said tonelessly.
"You are MY successor now. You know that, don't you?"
The old man smiled coldly and asked, "From now on, will you obey my every order?"
"Will you eliminate my enemies?"
The old man smiled darkly and held a red diamond with the Borgognoni Vimercati family crest on it. Mello blinked at it. He knew that once he put that on, it would make him property of this man's family. It included one of his five new-found enemies, but he quickly brushed that thought aside.
"And will you kill my niece, L, and th
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