Mirror Room
Misa was the first one up. She was terrified to find that she was all alone in a strange room filled with mirrors in every direction. Her head was throbbing in pain and she winced as she stood up.
“Light?” she asked weakly. She looked for him, but he was nowhere to be seen.
“L?” she asked. Again, she was met with silence.
Misa was scared witless but her head hurt so badly that she just ambled next to a mirror and sat down. She decided she would try to find a way out once the pain subsided. She had fallen asleep again when she heard a raspy laugh coming from somewhere in the room. She looked up and saw who she thought was L.
“L!” she exclaimed happily. She started to wobble to her feet to greet him when she saw him laugh again. She was stunned at his behavior.
“Hmmm…it seems I have two extra toys to play with now…I really didn’t mean to involve you and the boy but I couldn’t leave any witnesses.”
“What? Why are you doing this, L?” asked Misa fearfully. “Is it because I called you a pervert? I’m sorry if Misa-Misa hurt you feelings but…” she stopped short when she caught a glimpse of the man’s eyes. They were blood red and gleaming with hate and malice. She had only now realized as she gazed further at the man that his long sleeved shirt was covering in blood and what looked like jam.
“You aren’t L…” she said quietly.
“Heh heh heh.” Laughed the stranger. “No, honey, I’m nowhere near being that son of a bitch.”
“Then…then w-w-who are you?” stammered Misa.
“Me? My name is Beyond Birthday.” Said BB.
“Beyond…Birthday…?” asked Misa, more to herself than to him.
Beyond moved closer to Misa and smiled as she recoiled from him, grinning like a Cheshire cat the whole time. When her back was against one of the mirrors, Beyond leaned closer and pressed his plump lips against Misa’s. He pulled back and grinned again at her shock and horror.
“Ya know, Misa-Misa, I think I’ll teach you a lesson about vanity today. When I saw that I had caught the world famous model-singer-actress in my net, I thought to myself that I would have to punish you.”
Beyond pulled up his shirt and revealed his burn scars to Misa. She gasped in pity and fear.
“I tried to kill myself Misa…because of L…its his fault that you’re here you know…he made my best friend kill himself…L and his selfish ways caused my dear friend A to commit suicide.”
Beyond pulled out a knife and cut a slit in his pale stomach. He allowed the blood to drip onto the blade and brought it to his mouth. He licked at it greedily as Misa retched. He then kissed Misa’s lips again. She felt so sick at the thought of Beyond’s blood on her lips.
“I think I’ll rape you later on, Misa.” Said Beyond “In fact, I’ll do it in front of L and the boy. Yes…let L see what Whammy’s House did to his backup…”
Beyond moved away slowly from Misa.
“Oh and I can only imagine what’s going through your little blond brain now, so I’ll answer the questions now. Yes, the boy is still alive. Yes, L is still alive. No, there is no way out of this room. Yes, I was serious about teaching you a lesson about vanity. Yes, you will be raped in front of L and your friend. And No, you will not make it out of here alive.”
At that moment a yellow mist began to leak into the room. Misa felt lightheaded and sunk to the floor. She knew she was losing consciousness again and allowed sleep to wash over her again.
Beyond smiled and left the room.
I love murder, thought B to himself.
