Chapter 7

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-Your POV-

Watari bursts into the room, 

"Ryuzaki! Go to Sakura TV!" 

Matsuda quickly changes the channel.

"I am Kira", this 'Kira' announces and proves that they are the real Kira, by killing a few people on screen. But it doesn't seem like the real Kira. This one is careless, it doesn't add up.

"We have to stop this broadcast now!" L exclaims.

Ukita rushes out the door, and within a few minutes he's at the entrance. Another minute later, he collapses. My mind takes me to the door, I have to go there.

"Y/N!" L blocks the door, standing very close to me. He only uses my real name occassionally. 

The rest of the taskforce stares at us. 

"B-but I have to go there! For Ukita." A tear goes down my cheek, and L, still blocking the exit, wipes it away with his thumb.

"You'll get killed if you go there!" 

"You told us we have to be willing to risk out lives, and that's what I'm doing!"

"There's a difference between risking your life and knowing your going to get killed yet still going along. Sit down." He commands in a much more seriously tone. 

Without alerting anyone, I head to the bathroom. This is all too much to take. A member of the taskforce has been killed, what if Kira gets L? I can't think about that, it scares me too much. Instead, I begin to fidget with my fingers even more, I'm situated at the end of the bathroom, in a corner on the floor. Tears burst out, I can't do this. 

Someone knocked on the door, and I know who it is. 

"May I come in?" The purr in his voice makes me feel slightly better.

I can't answer though, I'm in too much pain. I guess he already figured that out though, as he opened the door and carefully shut it behind him.

He stares at me, I must look so weak and vulnerable right now. I'm still crying, and can't help it. I didn't even realise I was still fidgeting until he held my hands together. he sat directly opposite me, right in my face. 

I open my mouth to apologise, but he puts his finger to it, he wants me to be quiet.

"Y/N, it's very clear that you're out of control. I believe you need to rest, and get some sleep."

"I- I can't." Why am I being so weak right now?

"Come on." He stands up and links his hand to mine.

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