✧.* Overprotective Matt and a chair *.✧
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"M-Matt… I'm going to kill you for this."
Mihael Keehl, Mello, L's second successor, found himself in a situation he never imagined. His wrists were tied to a chair in his own home. He couldn't even say how he'd gotten there; he'd simply been discussing his plan to stop Kira with Matt, and in less time than it took him to say a word, he'd found himself in this predicament.
"I'm sorry, even if you kill me and hate me, I can't let you carry out your plan," Mail replied to the blond man's threat. He was certain of his words, despite the pain he felt at the thought that Mello could truly hate him.
"Why?" Mihael questioned, his voice harsh. "Are you Kira's accomplice now?"
The brunette took a step forward, feeling slightly insulted. How could Mello doubt him?
"I'm not going to let you kill yourself over this," he spat, smoking, moving dangerously close to the other.
Hearing his words, the young man with blue eyes was stunned, staring at him before frowning again.
"How...?" At that moment, he doubted how well he knew him. He really hadn't told him how he planned to end Kiyomi Takada's kidnapping. "...If I don't do this, Kira will win."
"I don't care," Matt exclaimed, annoyed. "Your life matters much more to me than that jerk! Your life matters much more to me than avenging that idiot L!"
Mihael lowered his head. In all his years, no one had ever cared for him like this… Kira was a genocidal maniac, but did Mail really care more about him than the thousands of people who could die because of the Death Note?
"Anyway, I'm not letting you go. You're staying here until Near's encounter with the Second L is over," he explained, running his hand through the older man's golden hair.
Mello looked up and sighed. He knew that no matter what Matt did, he wasn't going to let go. He was too stubborn, even more so than himself.
"You're going to ruin everything…"
"You're going to ruin everything," Jeevas replied. "Near doesn't need you for this. He can always win on his own, right?"
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M-matt… voy a matarte por esto
Mihael Keehl, Mello, el segundo sucesor de L, se encontraba en una situación que nunca imaginó. Tenía las muñecas amarradas a una silla, en su propia casa. Ni siquiera podía decir cómo había llegado a eso, simplemente estaba discutiendo con Matt su plan para detener a Kira y, en menos de lo que pudo decir, se encontró en esa situación.
Lo siento, aunque me mates y me odies, no puedo permitir que cumplas tu plan - Respondió Mail a la amenaza del rubio. Seguro de sus palabras, a pesar del dolor que sentía al creer que Mello realmente podría odiarlo.
¿Por qué? - Cuestiono Mihael con dureza en su voz - Eres cómplice de Kira ahora?
El castaño precedió un paso, sintiéndose ligeramente insultado, como podría Mello dudar de él?
No voy a permitir que te mates por esto - Escupió fumador, acercándose peligrosamente al contrario.
Al oír sus palabras, el joven de ojos celestes se quedó estupefacto, mirándolo para luego fruncir el ceño nuevamente.
Como…? - En ese momento dudo sobre que tan bien lo conocía, él realmente no le había contado cómo planeaba terminar el secuestro de Kiyomi Takada. -....Si no hago esto Kira va a ganar
No me interesa - Exclamó Matt con fastidio. - Me importa mucho más tu vida que ese cretino, me importa mucho más tu vida que vengar al estupido de L!
Mihael bajó la cabeza, en todos sus años de vida nadie se había preocupado por él de esa manera… Kira era un genocida, pero a Mail realmente le importaba mas el que las miles de personas que podrían morir a causa de la Death Note?
De todas maneras no voy a soltarte, te vas a quedar aquí hasta que pase el encuentro de Near con el Segundo L - Explico, pasando su mano por el cabello dorado del mayor.
Mello levantó la mirada y suspiró, sabía que haga lo que haga Matt no lo iba a soltar. Él era demasiado terco, incluso más que él mismo.
Tu vas a arruinarlo todo - Respondió Jeevas - Near no te necesita para esto, él siempre puede ganar solo, ¿no?