Matt Death Note Novels & Stories

Matt asked his Beta “That’s because I now see and know the importance…look Matt I was just worried about you that’s why I told you to stop back then.” Matt’s Beta said to him truthfully. Matt nodded his head after hearing what his Beta said to him. “Okay. So…this time do you think we should kill her?” Matt asked his Beta. “Yes, it’s a must we kill her.” Matt turned to look at his Beta wondering what has come over him for him to be acting so weird all if a sudden, the change is too obvious and it’s screaming a different person in him.

I woke up to the sun shining into my bedroom I open my eyes and thought back to last night. Dinner wasn't too bad Matt and Mr Black seem like nice people if you put the fact that they are mafia to the side. A knock on my door had me pulled from my thoughts I got up and opened the door. Matt was standing there in workout clothes staring down at me. He is really tall at 6 ft and I am a mere 5 ft 2. I look up at him and lift any eyebrow at him. He shakes his head at me and say.

I slowly opened my eyes and I could not see anything, it was picth black. I don't understand, am I dead ? Is this how after life looks like ? Did I really drown to my death ? Alexander killed me ? Of course he did, he threw me down the cliff and I fell Into the ocean and ended up dead. How could I forget that ? A tear rolled down my eye as the scene of him regretting me played in my head. Why the hell do I keep remembering this ? Why can't I get it of my head now that I'm dead ?

Suzie and I ran into the game room. Suzie took Mindy from me so I could listen. Thomas adjusted his handgun in the back of his jeans. Had it been there all along? Derek opened the door. "What's up, man?" "Did she survive?" It was Matt and he didn't sound good. "Uh..." Derek didn't look at me. "Dude, just tell me. I really need to know." Matt let out a hard sob. "She's dead, isn't she?" Oh my God. I gestured for them to let Matt in.

Damian shook his head as he sat back in the chair. “HEY! It would be a perfectly good or reasonable reaction!” Anthony tried to defend himself. “Killing isn’t for everyone.” Damian said more somberly. The elevator dinged and Jasmine walked in. “Police are finally gone. Corner came and left. Elevator is operational now.” She sat down beside Damian on the couch and took his glass. She downed it also in one drink before handing it back to Damian. He frowned at his glass as she got up and went to the bathroom.

The Manchesters were not a family to be underestimated, and while his master’s confidence was unwavering, Matt couldn’t shake the feeling that this situation was spiraling out of control. “Go into the lab and inform Grey to shut down the brain radiation of the men we lost,” he ordered flatly, his tone devoid of emotion. Without sparing another glance at Matt, he turned his attention back to the laptop in front of him, where he casually scrolled through surveillance footage of his “pets.” Matt froze. Shut down their brain radiation? That means killing them. A chill ran down his spine, but he forced himself to maintain composure. Swallowing hard, he said cautiously, “But… that will kill them.”

***** Alex's POV The moment Roman stopped the car, I went out right away. My hands shook with the urge to break something as many dark thoughts tumbled across my head. Roman and his mother went down and followed me. The gasp that escaped her lips made me stop dead in my track as my eyes adjusted to what she saw; to the dead body lying on the ground beneath us. Blood seeped from his head and chest, my gaze traveled and fell on his arm, on that tattoo that designed his skin. Something in me snapped and I ran, I stepped over him and ran to the house.

The master suite is silent, bathed in the blue glow of a tablet screen. Matt is laid across his California King, chest bare, the muscles of his torso rippling as he breathes. He’s got a glass of neat bourbon on the nightstand, untouched, because his hands are busy scrolling through the digital life of Jessica Vance. ‎He finally found her. @JessVance_Official. ‎

I said, voice rough. Matt didn’t speak right away. He just gave me this look. Not smug, not even angry. Just… tired. “Told you,” he said finally. “I know.” “No, like—I told you. For days. Someone’s out here. Watching. Waiting.” “And now they’re trying to kill me.” Matt nodded. “Yeah. Which means they’re either bold or dumb.” “Or both.” We sat in silence again, me trying not to pass out, him still holding the dart like it was a puzzle he could solve with his mind alone.

“I am sorry, Mari, but I don’t think that he is.” Confusion flooded my body. I didn’t unerstand. Matty had literally come into the office, along with Leo, saying that he had killed my Dad in a bid to save Leo. How was he not gone? You could not be more gone than being dead, right? Or did he mean he had helped him escape? Had he lied to his Dad? So many thoughts whirred through my mind, but none made sense, and I could not understand why Matty would do any of them. I looked at him with a frown, as he ran his hands through his hair with an expression of despair. “Dad sent warriors to the house to deal with the body, only when they got there, it was gone, Mar." Matty's eyes filled with tears as