One With Nature... (Open)

"Hmph, I'd do it in a heart beat..." she muttered, her sentence locked up in truth as he layered her tone. "Modeling is just a job. I do it for money, that's just about all. Yes, it's fun, but it gets tiring and boring..." she commented, the wind playing with her hair and skirt. "Besides, it'd be doing this world a favor if I died," she said, grinning to herself. The second Kira? Yes, very much so. It would be lovely, if she were gone, she supposed.

She clasped her hands together behind her back, and started to walk again. "Mm, not really. Don't like to show off my money, so I prefer small houses. Right now I'm in an apartment. It's pretty nice, small and simple. Why get something big when you're the only one who'd be living in it? Haha," she said, laughing at her last sentence. But it was true; who would?

She looked at him as he asked the bizarre question, pondering on how to say answer it. "Lets see... Evil is darkness, and good is the light. And if you heart is full of evil, it may combust... The heart may be weak. And sometimes it may even give in. But I’ve learned that deep down, there’s a light that never goes out, meaning that the good always finds a way to over power the evil," she said, chewing on her bottom lip.

Police would soon surround the area in a matter of seconds.A Squad on everyside pointing there guns Toward the model and the other guy.The Stood there any movement and they would shoot."Come Here with your hands up.."he said as he signaled the Model gett in the Car "The President wants to see you ma'am..and as for you...you come to."he would say as he opened his car door,and then went over to go get the model puting her arms behind he back and slapping handcuffs on,Both her and Kai.He would then drag them to the car"Get in ,or we will open fire..at will" he would say as he scratched his nose and waited for a reply.

[Shortly Mc Short Short]

Misa held up her hands, throwing on an innocent look. Fuck. They knew. But how? It was impossible! The murders weren't able to figure out. Writing a name in the Death Note gave them a heart attack, unless they wrote the cause of death beside it, but she hasn't done it lately. She walked towards the car--hands still up-- and got into it, a worried look on her face to hide it all. "Whats going on?!" she asked, acting.

The Officers didn't reply to what she said because them themselves were puzzled why the president wanted this person,but he simply got into the car and started to drive off Until they reached the presidents house.

"Answer me!" she cried, gritting her teeth. She wanted to cut to the chase, and not having to be stalled to. When not answered to, she crossed her arms and leaned back into her seat, crossing her legs and pouting. "Hmph!" She sharply turned her head away, not wanting to look at the officers.