Thread: A Warped Sense of Justice [Death Note] (Yuna & Reinholdt's 1x1)

Sakura Takesho Even as Sakura watched the same news that - unbeknownst to her - Kira was also watching, she still could hardly believe it. It had worked. She'd avenged her parents! And all by using the Death Note! It really had been that easy! She slowly turned to face Beligore, giggling as if she were a young, immature school girl. Amazing ... she murmured, shaking her head. I just ... holy hell. You enjoyed it then? You fucking kidding?! That ... was definitely one of the best adrenaline rushes ever! And --- it's finally a right step in the direction! Her mouth began to open to request the eyes. The sight of Beligore raising a hand made her stop. I'm curious about a few things before I go through with giving you the eyes. I'll do it, don't worry. Just .. amuse me. Now, how do you intend to keep doing this and not get caught? I wasn't going to kill every single criminal just those I deem who deserve it. That seemed to be the mistake this first Kira has made and why it got attention. He used his - maybe her - book far too much and got attention on him immediately in the process. Besides, you heard the news. They don't even think Kira is involved with what I did. Beligore nodded before tossing out the next inquiry. So how do you intend to go about finding Kira once you get the ideas? You may have to draw attention to yourself. Sakura shot an annoyed glare at him as her eyes went over her breasts. It was clear she had considered that possibility but hadn't wanted to think of it just yet. Now that her Shinigami was making her think about it, however, she tried to think of answers. Her fingers lightly tapped on her hip before she nodded and spoke up. Well, depending on how this goes, I can do it the quiet way or the ... not-so-silent way. Maybe Kira will have a different aura of sorts. Hell, the person may now be labeled as Kira, simply because he's taken up this persona and role for so long. But ... if that isn't the case .... I'll figure a way to ask for his help. A broadcast akin to how he did one when he declared himself as Kira. If I do go through with that, however, I'm going to wait to obtain and buy some certain .. tools. An amused smirk showed Beligore was more than satisifed with the replies. Heh, alright. So, you still want them? Yes. The reply came with almost no hesitation. Needing to hear no more, Beligore raised a skeletal hand and pressed it firmly against Sakura's eyes. Even with all of the darkness surrounding her, she would indeed feel ... something changing. It was hard to explain. But it definitely stung quite a bit. Finally, as he pulled his hand away, the deal had been completed. You have them now. Sakura let her own smirk cross her face. She hadn't yet tested it for herself, but there was an easy idea on how to do this. All she had to do was sleep for now and test it on others when she woke up. Granted, Beligore seemed, at the very minimum, like a Shinigami who would keep his word. But it was always much better to be safe than sorry. If he had taken half of her remaining life but not been given what she desired ... well ... she'd cross that bridge when she arrived. Sakura was so ecstatic that she forgot he was still there as she tossed her clothes off and slipped into a silk robe. As she slid under her covers, Sakura actually felt happy for one of the first times in her life since the murder of her parents. Things were finally going to change, and for the better too.