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Stalking

Light's P.O.V.

I carried (Y/n)'s unconscious body back to my house. Mom had went with Sayu to visit with our grandparents for the weekend, and Dad was to caught up in the case to be home tonight. Aside from Ryuk, we would be all alone. Though, she would be asleep for a while. And, at the moment, Ryuk was doing something else for me.

I unlocked the door to my house and brought her inside. Ever since I had spoke with her last, I had been following her. Ryuk constantly referred to it as stalking, though I saw it as merely observing a threat to my soon-to-be godhood. However, (Y/n) never once attempted to inform L of the fact I am Kira. Strange. I had at first assumed it would be used against me, a form of her blackmailing me.

But, no. It was troubling me, to say the least. But I would not complain. At the moment, I wanted her alive. I was...compelled. Even if I attempted killing her, there was no certainty that she would die. A death god couldn't witness the lifespan she had, couldn't even see her name. What if she were using an alias? Neither Ryuk nor I would know. And, even then, since she did not have a foreseeable time or date of death, would it even work at all? I could not be certain.

However, it did not matter for the moment. 

I took her up to my bedroom and placed her on my bed. She had been very strange, from what I had observed. But, something inside me begged for this. For her. 

I believe it was the start of some sort of obsession.

Yuki's P.O.V.

We were walking back to the apartment, and I had this odd feeling. Like, how you would imagine a fish feels when it sees a cat staring at it through a thin plastic bag. And I was the cat.

I felt like I needed to fluff up, make myself look bigger. I didn't feel safe. Someone was watching. Whether it was Mello or me, I didn't know. I tried to talk to Mello, see if he felt it too. Perhaps I was just overreacting. 

"Mello," I whispered, "do you feel that? I think someone's following us..." He glanced toward me, then looked forward again.

"It's nothing, you're just paranoid." He said, louder than I liked. He pulled out his phone and began typing out something. I thought he might have just been texting someone,  but he handed the phone to me discreetly.

Yeah, I think someone's stalking us. We need to get back quickly, don't panic.

I made a small noise of conformation. There was one of two things going on here. 1 : Mello was trying to freak me out because he thought it was funny. 2 : There really was a stalker. 

Now, I have never been a person who would get stalked. I'm not the type of person who people really notice, and I like it that way. I don't try to anger people I don't know. So I have no FUCKING idea why anyone would be following me, I mean, unless they were following Mello, or I suppose if they thought I...

Knew...

Something...

  Something they didn't want getting out...

Oh fucking--

Ryuk's P.O.V.

Apples. I'm doing this for one thing, apples. Please, I need them. I want them. They are many delicious. Much juicy. Very wow.

Me, is that all I think about? I have more personality than apples. Actually, no I don't. They are my life.

At the moment, I have no apples. So, I have no life.