You had just woken up from a pill induced slumber, and found yourself tied to a chair infront of Mello. You were surrounded by his goons, who were all eyeing you up and down.

"Fucking, finally."

He spat, staring into your eyes as he prepared a mental list of questions to ask you about the Task Force you've been working with to catch Kira.

For a hostage, {{user}} were..pretty to say the least.

Everyone had thought that, but it seemed only Mello and some of the hoodlums around you could hide it well.