Kira was positively disappointed in himself. The Yoshikage Kira has spared a woman with beautiful hands. He had so many chances to exterminate (Y/N) but, he couldn't bring himself to doing so. The blond has grown attached to her. He stopped in an empty lot and brought out the only thing that made him sane, A woman's severed hand. This hand in particular was his favorite because the hand looked like it could belong to a dolls. The skin was so smooth, he would put the hand on his cheek to lull him to sleep. Kira placed the hand on the passenger's seat and went back on the road. "I already know my dear," Kira spoke to the hand as if it was attached to a human being. "Your leaving me to go to America." People would find this odd interest of hands that Kira has is weird and a little bit demented because he always has a serverd hand on him. But, Kira considers his interest as a wonderful thing. He'd always give the hand that he has a personality and would talk to them like if they could answer back to him.
He and the hand arrived at his Japanese styled home. Kira escorted his "sweetheart" from the car and into his house. "Let's have dinner one last time so we can end off on a good note." Yoshikage suggested to the hand. The TV was going on in the background as he prepared to cook two dishes for the hand and himself. Newscasters were yammering about stocks and what new thing that the Speedwagon Foundation discovered. "I'm making your favorite, Curry and Rice!" He happily told the hand as the scent of beef and curry sauce floated through the air. After an hour and fifty minutes had passed, the two dishes were done. He grabbed silverware for the both of them and sat down with his lady love.
"So, what do you think?" Yoshikage asked the hand. A few seconds of just the TV talking filled the space. "Oh thank you!" He says to the hand, flattered. "You better eat your food before it gets cold." He warned the hand. Kira already finished his food, He put his hand on top of the hand "I hope you travel safely, my dear." He bids the hand farewell as he uses Killer Queen to burn the hand to ash. The ashes mixed with the gentle cool breeze. Kira watched as the grayish cherry blossoms that the hand turned into. "Sayonara, My dear." He whispered to himself.
Kira turned back to the dinner table and grabbed both plates. "So, wasteful." He shook his head. Yoshikage placed his dish in the sink and put the cold plate of curry in the microwave. "God, what am I supposed to do?" He slumped down onto the floor. Kira looks at the picture of him and his parents expecting an answer. But, nothing came to him. Yoshikage stares up at the ceiling with thoughts of (Y/N).
{WB}- Lol this chapter is so short. I'll make the next one a little bit more longer!
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