One Screwed Kira....No Pun Intend[Misa, Raito,etc]

[Youkai Chi]

Chi, in her rage, didn't even give Raito a chance to respond to anything she said, including the threat she was, sadly, unabe to even finish.
She yelled random insults and profanities into the phone, her race red from the building anger, her not even breathing as the words sped out of her mouth.

"You just wait until I get a hold of you, you son of a bitch!" she yelled before suddenly gasping for breath, her body both recoperating from the fight and trying to catch her breath from the long speech brought on by rage. She fell to the floor, sweat covering her face and falling into her eyes.

She lifted her hand and wiped away the persperation, looking up to the girl after she used the hand to support herself. She took a deep breath, and couldn't help but weakly smile when she noticed Misa had been holding out the jacket, but she didn't yet know why until she felf a sudden cold chill, her head turning down, a soft gasp escaping her mouth as she noticed the state her clothing was in.

She gratefully took the jacket from the girls hand, pulling it on and wrapping it around her as best she could, keeping the phone to her ear, using her shoulder as she pulled the sleeves onto her arms.

"Just get down here," she growled into the phone, snapping it shut before he could even say a refusal or apology. She looked up to Misa as she pushed herself up, her hand shoving her phone into her pocket. "Sorry bout that," she admitted, though she was one who never apologised, "I've always hated he possability of a guy cheating on me or another woman even claiming to be with him. Too many experiences with cheaters. Should have seen it," she mumbled the last bit before sighing.

She held her hand out to the girl, "How about it?" she asked "Shall we show him that it is not wise to piss off women?" she asked, unable to hide the smile.

[Amane Misa]

As the girl accepted her jacket, Misa wrapped her arms around herself, more for comfort than the slight chill in the room. Her mind seemed to drift off for a moment, her face going blank, void of emotion save the tears falling down her cheeks. She found her thoughts going to the night that had, in part, caused all of this; the night she had believed had brought her and Raito fully together. Finally…

The girl’s words snapped her back to the moment. She thought over what she said for a minute or two… Misa had never considered the chance of Raito actually cheating on her… Yes, he did have to ‘date’ other women for show, but that is all it was…for show, right? Realizing her complete blindness in her so called relationship with Raito, a wave of frustration went through her, soon turning to anger. In an indignant motion, she pushed the tears from her face with her knuckles before grasping the girl’s hand, nodding slightly.

Her thoughts returned to Raito, then to the life growing inside of her. Scowling, she spoke in a harsh tone. “Yes, let’s…” She shifted her gaze towards the door where Raito would be entering through…if he ever came. “So, what is your name, my new friend.” She smiled, a cruel, spiteful smile. She found herself actually looking forward to causing her once-beloved the same pain he put her through.

[Youkai Chi]

Yes, lets...

Chi couldn't help but smirk as she girl accepted the offer to take revenge upon the man they had both so obviously fallen for without knowing of one another until now. Chi was one who so often took revenge, and had many plans both she had attempted and she had saved up to tr out on the poor sap that did her wrong.

...My new friend

Friend? She was one who rarely made new friends, it difficult to gain her trust, and that most people just either loved her or hated her, whether they knew the true her or not. There was no in between. Could she truley trust this girl? Dispite her past experiences similar to this byt the fact that people were brought toggether by a horrid event, she had always found she could trust other women who had been done so wrong by the men they loved.

"Youkai Chi," she said, her voice calm compatred to earlier and strangly proud, almsot as if she was, ior atleast supposed to be well known. "And, you are Amane Misa, no?" she asked, an eyebriow slightly raised, only acknowloging the girl's identity out of courtesy.