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tampered2007-09-02 10:29 pm
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When; Sept. 2nd
Rating; PG-13 for gore?
Characters; Near![[profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
n473_r1v3r, L dubia_lux, Vash mildlyreckless
Summary; It must be done.
Log;
The sooner it was done, the better.
With the Death Note, Light Yagami could control him at any given moment. Seeing as how he was the only one left alive...He was the prime target. He could be used to gain information from Mello or L himself for up to 23 days before eventually, he died of a heart attack, unless his death was made more gruesome.
He had spoken to L. Everything was set.
It must be done.
Near was not usually accustomed to feeling anxiety. However, as he walked down the hallway, the cold handle of the knife clutched in his hand, his heart pounded with the adrenaline rush of what he was about to do.
He opened the bathroom door, took a deep breath and walked inside the cold white room.
Stepping carefully into the tub, he looked around. There were better ways to do this but...he couldn't risk going outside of his apartment for fear of being seen, nor could he allow someone to be followed up to his room. He had to take care of it now.
Though his logic told him to do it now, he felt himself hesitate. He looked down at the pristine ceramic of the tub, then turned the shower on. Not much caring for the cool temperature, he let himself soak under the stream, clothes, socks and all. He turned his face upwards towards the source of it, and closed his eyes.
He raised the knife and placed the unfeeling metal blade to his throat. He paused for a couple of seconds, letting his heart beat and his breath escape and return.
Now.
He slashed deeply and swiftly. The blood oozed down his front, staining his clothes before being washed away by the cool water. He cried in pain as he swayed on the spot, the knife falling from his hand with a clang to the tub floor. He fell back against the wall of the stall and slid down...down...the darkness overtaking his mind.
Coughing up some blood, he began to go numb. He would return in 24 hours...He would come back and he and L along with the others would bring down Yagami Light...
He let out his last breath and closed his eyes, the stream of water beating steadily on Near's now lifeless white form.
Rating; PG-13 for gore?
Characters; Near
n473_r1v3r, L dubia_lux, Vash mildlyrecklessSummary; It must be done.
Log;
The sooner it was done, the better.
With the Death Note, Light Yagami could control him at any given moment. Seeing as how he was the only one left alive...He was the prime target. He could be used to gain information from Mello or L himself for up to 23 days before eventually, he died of a heart attack, unless his death was made more gruesome.
He had spoken to L. Everything was set.
It must be done.
Near was not usually accustomed to feeling anxiety. However, as he walked down the hallway, the cold handle of the knife clutched in his hand, his heart pounded with the adrenaline rush of what he was about to do.
He opened the bathroom door, took a deep breath and walked inside the cold white room.
Stepping carefully into the tub, he looked around. There were better ways to do this but...he couldn't risk going outside of his apartment for fear of being seen, nor could he allow someone to be followed up to his room. He had to take care of it now.
Though his logic told him to do it now, he felt himself hesitate. He looked down at the pristine ceramic of the tub, then turned the shower on. Not much caring for the cool temperature, he let himself soak under the stream, clothes, socks and all. He turned his face upwards towards the source of it, and closed his eyes.
He raised the knife and placed the unfeeling metal blade to his throat. He paused for a couple of seconds, letting his heart beat and his breath escape and return.
Now.
He slashed deeply and swiftly. The blood oozed down his front, staining his clothes before being washed away by the cool water. He cried in pain as he swayed on the spot, the knife falling from his hand with a clang to the tub floor. He fell back against the wall of the stall and slid down...down...the darkness overtaking his mind.
Coughing up some blood, he began to go numb. He would return in 24 hours...He would come back and he and L along with the others would bring down Yagami Light...
He let out his last breath and closed his eyes, the stream of water beating steadily on Near's now lifeless white form.