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-Tic Tac, Tic Tac, Tic Tac… Is this the only thing that the apparatus ever says?-
Amaargi was angry, she had been only one time in the human world and the only thing she took with her was a watch. She could measure time as humans do, and she had been easily over 100 years in this dessert. She hated it, she hated it all. The sand, the bones, the darkness, the gambling, the boredom the lack of fun and specially the other Shinigami.
-Following my calculations today is first of January 1999. A new millennium is starting in 365 days and I am exhausted of doing nothing. The only amusing thing I ever done was changing my Black Death Note for a white one. Also, watch humans, especially HIM.-
Back on earth there was this human, famous actor and voice actor he ruled the TV and the radio at his young age. Merely 25 years old and this beautiful young man conquered the hearts of many and maybe even the rotten heart of Amaargi. He was a singer, a reporter and an actor. Intelligent, funny and especially attractive to those blank eyes of hers.
-I should give it to him, I would have so much fun and we would do everything. I do not want him to change because of the power I want him to be as he is only with me- .
???? –He is going to change, humans always do, power breaks their will-
-He will not, he is special, he is unique-
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-Happy New Year!!!!!- Everybody screamed and Victor hated it. Why wouldn’t he?
-It is always the same, act as if I love this place, act and win awards; win the love of so many for nothing. Will love, earn hatred. Is it going to be always like this?- He thought until -Victor give me an autograph please!- interrupted a random girl, followed by her two friends.
The party went on until 6 am. Victor got into his apartment in the Times Square. Undressed until he was in his underwear and threw himself over the bed. It was freezing outside but the warmth in his apartment was comfortable. It had two bedrooms, two bathrooms, a living room and a big kitchen. The house was bigger than he needed. The living room was only used when he had to have a party and no matter how many girls or boys insisted, he went by himself home.
-My life is a never-ending lie- then he passed out as a result of the booze and sleepiness.
He woke up without wanting so all night long. He finally got up at 2:33 PM. The room was freezing and the window was wide open.
-I thought I've closed it- He said out loud, he lived in the 14th floor, nobody would ever climb the window. He proceeded to close the window but before doing so, he stepped into a white book. He grabbed it and read its cover: -Death Note-.
He heard a laugh behind him, as soon as he turned around he jumped back, almost falling from the window. There was this skinny and furry monster in front of him. Its long ears, humongous teeth and green skin weren’t a scary as its huge claws.
-What are you!- He shouted.
-I am a Shinigami, or lord of death if you want to. And you, you are Victor Salt- She said cryptically.
-Yes, I don’t imagine you are an admirer- He said more relaxed.
-Oh! Indeed I am, call me Amaargi, that is my name, also my figure is not bothering you any longer, why?-
-You see Amaargi, if you were to kill me, you would have done that by now, what does a creature like you want from me? I have nothing-
-I am not a creature, I am a lady, I want your company and in exchange, I gave you that-
-This book? Why would I need it?-
-I know what your heart desires, you are not as kind as you say you are, please read the rules-
Victor proceeded to open the book inside of it there were a lot of rules, more than 30.
-I wrote them all, I want you to have all the information, I am willing to give you this power, are you willing to put it in practice?-
-Does this truly work? Let me try-
Victor wrote: Ralph Luren jumped out of the window at 3:40
-Who is he? Why would you kill him?-
-He is my neighbor, he lives above, 15th floor. It is 3:39 if he does commit suicide in one minute, this is true-
One minute passed and Ralph jumped outside the window. Victor’s face became pale, he had killed a person, he wouldn’t go to heaven nor hell.
-Are you OK dear?-
He didn’t answer, he only opened the book and wrote: they had a car crash and the names of the other four persons nominated to the Oscars apart from him.
Amaargi smiled.
Amaargi was angry, she had been only one time in the human world and the only thing she took with her was a watch. She could measure time as humans do, and she had been easily over 100 years in this dessert. She hated it, she hated it all. The sand, the bones, the darkness, the gambling, the boredom the lack of fun and specially the other Shinigami.
-Following my calculations today is first of January 1999. A new millennium is starting in 365 days and I am exhausted of doing nothing. The only amusing thing I ever done was changing my Black Death Note for a white one. Also, watch humans, especially HIM.-
Back on earth there was this human, famous actor and voice actor he ruled the TV and the radio at his young age. Merely 25 years old and this beautiful young man conquered the hearts of many and maybe even the rotten heart of Amaargi. He was a singer, a reporter and an actor. Intelligent, funny and especially attractive to those blank eyes of hers.
-I should give it to him, I would have so much fun and we would do everything. I do not want him to change because of the power I want him to be as he is only with me- .
???? –He is going to change, humans always do, power breaks their will-
-He will not, he is special, he is unique-
---------------------------------------------------
-Happy New Year!!!!!- Everybody screamed and Victor hated it. Why wouldn’t he?
-It is always the same, act as if I love this place, act and win awards; win the love of so many for nothing. Will love, earn hatred. Is it going to be always like this?- He thought until -Victor give me an autograph please!- interrupted a random girl, followed by her two friends.
The party went on until 6 am. Victor got into his apartment in the Times Square. Undressed until he was in his underwear and threw himself over the bed. It was freezing outside but the warmth in his apartment was comfortable. It had two bedrooms, two bathrooms, a living room and a big kitchen. The house was bigger than he needed. The living room was only used when he had to have a party and no matter how many girls or boys insisted, he went by himself home.
-My life is a never-ending lie- then he passed out as a result of the booze and sleepiness.
He woke up without wanting so all night long. He finally got up at 2:33 PM. The room was freezing and the window was wide open.
-I thought I've closed it- He said out loud, he lived in the 14th floor, nobody would ever climb the window. He proceeded to close the window but before doing so, he stepped into a white book. He grabbed it and read its cover: -Death Note-.
He heard a laugh behind him, as soon as he turned around he jumped back, almost falling from the window. There was this skinny and furry monster in front of him. Its long ears, humongous teeth and green skin weren’t a scary as its huge claws.
-What are you!- He shouted.
-I am a Shinigami, or lord of death if you want to. And you, you are Victor Salt- She said cryptically.
-Yes, I don’t imagine you are an admirer- He said more relaxed.
-Oh! Indeed I am, call me Amaargi, that is my name, also my figure is not bothering you any longer, why?-
-You see Amaargi, if you were to kill me, you would have done that by now, what does a creature like you want from me? I have nothing-
-I am not a creature, I am a lady, I want your company and in exchange, I gave you that-
-This book? Why would I need it?-
-I know what your heart desires, you are not as kind as you say you are, please read the rules-
Victor proceeded to open the book inside of it there were a lot of rules, more than 30.
-I wrote them all, I want you to have all the information, I am willing to give you this power, are you willing to put it in practice?-
-Does this truly work? Let me try-
Victor wrote: Ralph Luren jumped out of the window at 3:40
-Who is he? Why would you kill him?-
-He is my neighbor, he lives above, 15th floor. It is 3:39 if he does commit suicide in one minute, this is true-
One minute passed and Ralph jumped outside the window. Victor’s face became pale, he had killed a person, he wouldn’t go to heaven nor hell.
-Are you OK dear?-
He didn’t answer, he only opened the book and wrote: they had a car crash and the names of the other four persons nominated to the Oscars apart from him.
Amaargi smiled.
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