hujambo people. I am here to give wewe a taste of my OCXL fanfiction "Shinigami Royalty". It's about an orphan girl who knew L before he became a great detective. When she moves to Japan on a whim, she manages to get herself wrapped up in the case and finds a little zaidi about her origin. The part I am posting is a moment between OC character, Clover, and L. For the full story, go to link. The following is in L's POV.
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There she was, the girl that I thought I would never see again. The girl I thought I was done with. Ever since we were little, I always felt myself drawn to her. One would blame it on her looks. Her hair was a fiery red that was just below her shoulders, sparkling dark zumaridi, zamaradi eyes, pink lips, and pale skin. She was the only person that ever really caught my attention, I guess because how she took being an orphan. Her own mother died while giving birth to her, and she was told this at the young age of six.
When I confronted her on following me, she looked different. She was still beautiful, but she seemed zaidi nervous and moody. Her actions made no sense at all, and as she stood right in front of me with that blank look on her face, I wonder what is her secret.
What is it that she does not want me to know?
I can't legally take her to jail, because I am still fuzzy with what she is guilty of, true I had the chance after she got out of the hospital, but…I didn't want her in jail. Just goes to onyesha how selfish I have gotten. It was the idea that I had her-that I could control her every move. When she was trying to escape, I felt myself too scared that she might succeed.
Why did I have to care this much for her? When I left St. Theresa's nyumbani for Boys and Girls, I thought I was rid of her. I have noticed that dreams of her would just come up, leaving me too scared to go back to sleep. Now that she is here, I feel just like I always had those nights-I was the rabbit, and she had me trapped.
"L," she alisema carefully. "is everything alright?"
She came closer hesitantly, and I smelt her clean skin in the air. Her eyes carried a dangerous curiosity, and for a brief moment she reminded me of Light. The thought of those two made me feel low and I took the thought away.
"You're a liar," I simply said. The words came out of my mouth like sharp razors, and the look on her face was hurt. I saw her wince at my words and I wanted to take it back.
I couldn't though-I had to keep pressuring her to tell the truth.
"Who isn't," she alisema through gritted teeth. "What about wewe Ryuzaki? wewe go around refusing to go kwa the name wewe were given. wewe choose to hide your face to the world and act as god! wewe lie to get what wewe want, wewe do so kwa calling people like me a liar."
"Admit it!" I yelled. Clover looked at me with wide eyes and took a few steps back. "Admit that wewe know exactly what's going on!"
"You know what's going on! wewe know that Light is Kira."
"How did wewe get that information?"
"I know there is no evidence of him at all relating to the Kira case," Clover admitted. "I also know that wewe did twenty-four hours surveillance on him as well as me. I know that he would be the ideal Kira."
I looked at her for a while, and her face seemed hardened kwa me accusing her. She really reminded me of Light every time I accused him, he had this look, like he could kill me.
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There she was, the girl that I thought I would never see again. The girl I thought I was done with. Ever since we were little, I always felt myself drawn to her. One would blame it on her looks. Her hair was a fiery red that was just below her shoulders, sparkling dark zumaridi, zamaradi eyes, pink lips, and pale skin. She was the only person that ever really caught my attention, I guess because how she took being an orphan. Her own mother died while giving birth to her, and she was told this at the young age of six.
When I confronted her on following me, she looked different. She was still beautiful, but she seemed zaidi nervous and moody. Her actions made no sense at all, and as she stood right in front of me with that blank look on her face, I wonder what is her secret.
What is it that she does not want me to know?
I can't legally take her to jail, because I am still fuzzy with what she is guilty of, true I had the chance after she got out of the hospital, but…I didn't want her in jail. Just goes to onyesha how selfish I have gotten. It was the idea that I had her-that I could control her every move. When she was trying to escape, I felt myself too scared that she might succeed.
Why did I have to care this much for her? When I left St. Theresa's nyumbani for Boys and Girls, I thought I was rid of her. I have noticed that dreams of her would just come up, leaving me too scared to go back to sleep. Now that she is here, I feel just like I always had those nights-I was the rabbit, and she had me trapped.
"L," she alisema carefully. "is everything alright?"
She came closer hesitantly, and I smelt her clean skin in the air. Her eyes carried a dangerous curiosity, and for a brief moment she reminded me of Light. The thought of those two made me feel low and I took the thought away.
"You're a liar," I simply said. The words came out of my mouth like sharp razors, and the look on her face was hurt. I saw her wince at my words and I wanted to take it back.
I couldn't though-I had to keep pressuring her to tell the truth.
"Who isn't," she alisema through gritted teeth. "What about wewe Ryuzaki? wewe go around refusing to go kwa the name wewe were given. wewe choose to hide your face to the world and act as god! wewe lie to get what wewe want, wewe do so kwa calling people like me a liar."
"Admit it!" I yelled. Clover looked at me with wide eyes and took a few steps back. "Admit that wewe know exactly what's going on!"
"You know what's going on! wewe know that Light is Kira."
"How did wewe get that information?"
"I know there is no evidence of him at all relating to the Kira case," Clover admitted. "I also know that wewe did twenty-four hours surveillance on him as well as me. I know that he would be the ideal Kira."
I looked at her for a while, and her face seemed hardened kwa me accusing her. She really reminded me of Light every time I accused him, he had this look, like he could kill me.