Snippet #1434027

Rika watched as he dropped the gun.
If you are such a fabulous killer why would you allow someone like me to kill you?
Those were his words.
And as she returned her gaze to Light... a slow grin formed on her face.
"You know, that's a very good question. And the answer... I wouldn't."
With that, she jammed the glass shards of the fan deep into Light's throat, twisting it harshly to cause more blood to spill. Then she leaned forward, her soft voice whispering in his ear.
"Five... minutes..."
Giving him and Ryuk a pleasant smile, she removed the fan and stood up, walking back towards the bath house.
"Let's go Shi, I think our warm welcome has been recieved." She said, smiling at her Shinigami before continuing on her way.