The Aves of Maria
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Death Note › Het-Male/Female
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Death Note › Het-Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
22
Views:
4,472
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Death Note in any way, shape or form. Any similarities Original Characters have to real life people or other people's Original Characters is purely coincidental. I make no profit from this fic, whatoever.
Boni Pastoris Est Tondere Pecus Non Delubere
Boni Pastoris Est Tondere Pecus Non Delubere or "It Is Good Of A Shepherd To Shear His Flock, Not To Flay Them."
***
She was blonde with pouty pink lips and light brown eyes. She knelt on his bedroom floor with her head bowed, crucifix dangling from the chain around her slender neck. She was not Maria.
Amane Misa was bleached blonde, her lips were coated in strawberry gloss, and the necklace was a twisted, gothic, mockery of the cross with a jet-black skull perched in its center. How fitting for the Second Kira to doll herself up like she was a shinigami herself. She looked like she shopped at the same remote store Ryuk did.
Clad in endless layers of black lace, her too pale hair pulled up into twin pigtails, the juncture of her legs hid by a tutu-like skirt, she was, in short:
Disgusting.
Light wanted to wrap his hands around her scrawny neck and wring her like a chicken. She certainly squawked like one.
But, she wasn't entirely hopeless, he supposed. At the very least, she didn't turn his name in to the authorities. She also possessed the Shinigami Eyes, which he could definitely use. She was also obsessively devoted to him.
Despite her potential as a pawn, Light felt it insulting that a person such as Amane Misa had a nickname like Second Kira. Perhaps she had started off with noble intentions, and it was only natural to want to thank the person who had brought Judgment upon the person who had killed your family; but she had perverted Kira's noble cause. She killed innocents for their opinions and even offered to murder her own friend.
All that to simply thank Kira; some loyal follower she was. 'One should never confuse the faith with the supposedly faithful,' he told himself.
For once, he cursed his good looks. Misa seemed to believe in "love at first sight" and was already possessive of him.
"I can't stand the thought of Light going out with other girls. If that happens, I'll kill that girl!" The gothic Lolita hissed, her eyes glinting dangerously.
She was a liability. Though her eyes were too useful to simply discard her, Light had no intention of being the boyfriend she wanted him to be. He loved Maria and there was no room for anyone else, or even any room for compromise. Misa could not be allowed to see Maria with him; she could kill both of them out of her ridiculous jealously.
All he had to do was get her to see L and dispose of her quickly. Just being in the same room with her gave him a headache.
Unfortunately, her Shinigami, Rem, seemed as possessive of Misa as Misa was of Light, with the exception that Rem was significantly less selfish. With the current situation, the combination of Misa and Rem was worse than the situation with L.
Before he could begin to talk both of the females out of their ridiculous, over-emotional notions, Light's mother interrupted. She nervously informed them that Misa had to leave or she would miss the last train of the night. Light did not want such a girl stuck at his house overnight.
Nevertheless, despite his dislike for her, he was reluctant to kick her out of the house without straightening her out. But, it couldn't be helped. He'd have to go out with her at least once before she died, and keep a close eye on her to keep the police away.
He just hoped that he could place Judgment upon her before things got out of hand.
***
She was blonde with pouty pink lips and light brown eyes. She knelt on his bedroom floor with her head bowed, crucifix dangling from the chain around her slender neck. She was not Maria.
Amane Misa was bleached blonde, her lips were coated in strawberry gloss, and the necklace was a twisted, gothic, mockery of the cross with a jet-black skull perched in its center. How fitting for the Second Kira to doll herself up like she was a shinigami herself. She looked like she shopped at the same remote store Ryuk did.
Clad in endless layers of black lace, her too pale hair pulled up into twin pigtails, the juncture of her legs hid by a tutu-like skirt, she was, in short:
Disgusting.
Light wanted to wrap his hands around her scrawny neck and wring her like a chicken. She certainly squawked like one.
But, she wasn't entirely hopeless, he supposed. At the very least, she didn't turn his name in to the authorities. She also possessed the Shinigami Eyes, which he could definitely use. She was also obsessively devoted to him.
Despite her potential as a pawn, Light felt it insulting that a person such as Amane Misa had a nickname like Second Kira. Perhaps she had started off with noble intentions, and it was only natural to want to thank the person who had brought Judgment upon the person who had killed your family; but she had perverted Kira's noble cause. She killed innocents for their opinions and even offered to murder her own friend.
All that to simply thank Kira; some loyal follower she was. 'One should never confuse the faith with the supposedly faithful,' he told himself.
For once, he cursed his good looks. Misa seemed to believe in "love at first sight" and was already possessive of him.
"I can't stand the thought of Light going out with other girls. If that happens, I'll kill that girl!" The gothic Lolita hissed, her eyes glinting dangerously.
She was a liability. Though her eyes were too useful to simply discard her, Light had no intention of being the boyfriend she wanted him to be. He loved Maria and there was no room for anyone else, or even any room for compromise. Misa could not be allowed to see Maria with him; she could kill both of them out of her ridiculous jealously.
All he had to do was get her to see L and dispose of her quickly. Just being in the same room with her gave him a headache.
Unfortunately, her Shinigami, Rem, seemed as possessive of Misa as Misa was of Light, with the exception that Rem was significantly less selfish. With the current situation, the combination of Misa and Rem was worse than the situation with L.
Before he could begin to talk both of the females out of their ridiculous, over-emotional notions, Light's mother interrupted. She nervously informed them that Misa had to leave or she would miss the last train of the night. Light did not want such a girl stuck at his house overnight.
Nevertheless, despite his dislike for her, he was reluctant to kick her out of the house without straightening her out. But, it couldn't be helped. He'd have to go out with her at least once before she died, and keep a close eye on her to keep the police away.
He just hoped that he could place Judgment upon her before things got out of hand.