Hitoshirenu Mirion / A Million Secrets

The occasional sounds such as the squeeks of boots and thuds of
movement of the Ops team could be heard briefly throught the house.
Soichiro Yagami, the leader of the team made his move for the door, readying his weapon; sweat dripping from his forehead, his body heated by the swat armor it beared. He lead out a heavy breath before turning and kicking in the door. He rushed in, two other Ops behind him. They covered the entire room before making their way furthur into the house. All the other rooms: empty. They came to the final room. with one Ops on either side of the door, they kicked it in and rushed inside- weapons drawn yelling "Freeze!". Again, no one was there. The whole place was empty. No bombs, No suspect- Completly empty.

Soichiro pulled his mask up and off. "Nothing.." he muttered. Dumbfounded, the Ops behind him lowered there weapons and looked at eacother. "Sir, there's no one here.." The first replied stepping forward. "You don't think I can see that?.." Soichiro replied, clearly agravated. He ran a hand roughly through his sweaty hair; His eyes breifly searching the ground before him.

The place was extremly neat; everything was fixed up, and organized. He walked a few steps back into the living room, turning for the kitchen. It too, was extremly clean. In a covered glass pastry wheel on the counter was an old last piece of cake that somone had neglected to eat. Even from outside the glass, Soichiro could tell it was stale.

After some more looking throuout the first rooms, Soichiro made his way back to the back room. He was terribly frustrated. He picked up random items- examining them.
There was nothing out of the ordinary: Some lotions, A comb, cologne, everything that you would find on any dresser. In the corner there was a small fridge, one that you would see in a hotel suite; It was filled halfway with smaller bottles of sake, and a few half-opened bottles of wine and other liqours of different sorts.

Behind him to the side, the king-sized bed was made up perfecly with white blankets and sheets. Ontop was a heart shaped red box open and lying out. Soichiro peared a little closer and decovered it was a half-eaten box of chocolates. The whole house was confusing him. What kind of person did this place belong to? It perplexed him the more he looked around. He turned, walking back to the entertainment center in the back of the room. The t.v was on- static on the screen. Soichiro steped forward to take a closer look.

There was a VCR underneath the t.v.- There seemed to be something inside. Curiosly, he pressed play and stepped back. Soichiro watched intently as the tape played. The screen was black first and some tracking noised were heard, before an image finaly appeared on the screen. It was of the very room he was standing in at the moment. He watched more closely. Then he heard voices. "Now don't be difficult- I can make this much worse than what it seems now.." he heard the voice faintly from the t.v.'s corner speakers. Then on the screen, an young man bare-chested and in jeans was pushed; stumbling and falling onto the white bead. His hands appeared to be hand-cuffed behing him. The metal's gleam was caught sharply by the light in the room.

"You think you can get away with this??!" Soichiro's eyes widened a bit. That voice seemed alarmingly familiar. He intently continued to watch as nother man stepped into the picture silently. In his right hand there was a small stack of something paper; in his other, a gun.

"Now You're interogating me?.." Saichiro recognized that voice. It was L. "Trust me Yagami-kun. You are not in the best position to be doing that." Saichiro's heart froze. The boy on the bed was Light. What in the world was going on?? Had L perhaps discovered something about his son that he had not? Did he play a role in the Kira case? Had he been trying to savotage the operation?? He still watched while the tape continued to play. L walked over to the bed, standing among it's edge. he set the stack in his left hand down apon the bed, while Light struggled to look behind him, bent over and haunching on his knees. "Well if you think you are, YOU'RE NOT L!!" he shouted, anger in his eyes. L Chuckled ligthly, striding slowly back over closer, right up behind Light. He put the gun to the back of Light's head, while leaning down close to his ear. "Shut-Up." He muttered flatly, before whipping the back of the gun into the back of Light's skull causing him to let out a loud cry while falling further forward. "Now: I said to not be difficult, didn't I?.." L pulled himself back a bit.

"Things would be so much better if you just kept your mouth shut, Yagami-kun. So, SO much better." L's free hand slid slowly down from the nape of Light's neck all the way down his back , stopping and rounding at he curve of his ass through his pants. Light frightengly tightened at the contact. "What the hell are you planning?!." he spat out. L didn't take his eyes off of Light's flawless skin. "I assure you Yagami-kun, something very fun.."

At the end of his reply, his hand tugged at the edge of Light's pants, pulling them down along with his boxers, down to his knees. Alarmed, Light tried twisting away, though failed miserably in the process. "What are you doing?! STOP!" Finaly everything slipped off and light was naked- hunched over infront of the deranged detective. L smiled smugly at Light's futile attempts. It only amused him further. "Raito-kun.." he said his first name almost affectionatly. "Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?.." L's hands roamed Lghts's naked skin as it shook lightly beneath his cool fingers. "STOP!!" Light yelled again helplessly. L's finger's played down his backside. He quickly made a movement with his finger, grazing Light's tight entrence briefly causing him to gasp- and L to chuckle.

-He then reached for Raito's hips, pulling them closer to him. He pulled, speading Light's cheeks and showing everything to L. Light made several loud noises of severe discomfort and anger. His face was burning hot as he helplessly slumped forward, unable to do anythings as L examined every inch of his private areas. L smiled leaning in for a much closer look as he spoke. "It's a good thing you spend so much time around your daddy, or else I might not have had this to myself. "LET ME GO!!" Raito let out another helpless cry. Soichiro watched in silent horror the scene playing out on the screen before him. L slipped a hand down to his own pants, undoing the fly, releasing the zipper down.- Just as the other two Ops made there way into the room.

"Sir is everything all right in here?? what did you find?" Saichiro scrambled to stand infront of the t.v. screen. "Get out!" he said fiercly, turning to them somewhat. "Go Back down stairs- and wait for the other agents-!.." The Op looked terribly bewildered. "Sir?.." "I said GET OUT!!!!! The two immidietly turned hurriying themselves out of the house, leaving Soichiro- shaking, staring at the VCR. underneath, a small compartment seemed to be parlty opened. he reached for it shakely, and pulled it the rest of the way open. Inside there was a box. Hasitly, he pulled it from the cabinet, and set it to the floor, opening it- ripping the flaps some in the process. Finaly, he got it open and looked inside. Tapes; Tapes apon tapes. It blankley horrified him for an instant of what were on those tapes. Without thinking he grabbed the whole box- including ijecting the one from the VCR.
His arms shook as he held the box. What terrible things we he see and discover? but he had to know. So he took them; took them all in secret- No one knew. He exited silently- his breath shortened and his pupils dialated, the box of tapes in his left arm.