This is a new story I'm writing.

I've never done a death note one before, but imma try! And I'll really need reviews or this~ I'd like to know how it is after the first couple chapters. I'll need encouragement. Death Note has a lot of logic, smart knowledge type of subjects and for me, it's a little hard to piece these things and act as characters in a higher-level story. Please, bare with me.

Reminder: this is a small Doujinshi, Light X L. It's yaoi. If you don't like, please don't read.


This novel begins in downtown Tokyo, East end in a bar of a filthy rich loan shark, or a pawn broker. His name was Akihito Yukaza. His club consisted of high priced cuisine from France and other countries with exquisite ingredients, made to fill the body and soul metaphorically. The drinks which included beers like bud, bud light; some other American types. And Kirin Lager that in fact was originally Japanese, as well as fresh cherry wine from an out of the country grape farm company. It was like the happiest place on earth, for Adults. There were stages for live action performers along with stripper poles. Booths were large with metallic counter tops that matched the bar stations across the rooms. The interior was painted a dark red and light purple over the carpet and the walls, a X-out pattern covering the marks beyond the opposite walls. There were black square tiles on the floor near the bar stations and the doorway. A bouncer blocked the entrance, his eye catching those which can and cannot enter this glorious place. The bar and the owner were rather famous in the downtown area; this seemed more of an underground type of thing. Every precaution taken and the alleyways also taken advantage of.

"This night of December 27, 2003 was much different. Akihito was found dead. He laid sprawled all over the main dancer's stage, blood splattered all over his face and his hands. Two more bodies of unknown members who worked there seemed to have a heart attack the same night. It was just after closing time, 2am as every day; the three were dead. The blood over Akihito's hands appeared to be not his own blood; but by which he wrote a messy, red message over the black stained wall. Last witness reports say they last saw him talking to a man in black during opening hours and then spent the night with a couple of the dancers with three other male co-workers …." Stated the 5:00 news.

Light and his family were eating dinner, the tv blaring loud and proud. Souichiro Yagami grabbed the remote and turned it off. He looked over at his wife and daughter before looking at his son, Light. Light was recently released from a jail cell along with his father, due to the low suspecting of being Kira. In Light's perspective, he had forgotten all memory of the death note and has been put on the unsolved case. This did not conclude that L completely trusted him; therefore, when not with his father, he was to be cuffed to L always no matter the circumstances. Misa was clearly upset about that, nothing much for her to do as she was only a movie star. Police and government support over all things to keep citizens and their society safe, was out of her own control.

In addition to this, a secretive fact about Light and L were in the air, oblivious to every other person on this particular case; L and Light were in an unannounced relationship. Only the two of them knew about this and refused to let anyone else find out because of personal reasons. One being the 7-year age difference; L being 24 years old, senior famous investigator and Light was a 17-year-old student, applying for college entrance exam and who occasionally helped the case at times of need. They didn't count themselves as lovers or boyfriends, but more of fuck buddies when it came down to it at all. In the past few months between Light forgetting his demonic memories and being locked up, he and L had only gone all the way twice so far.

"Dad, looks like Kira's been striking since we been gone." Light said softly, acting as innocent as anyone could. True, he had lost all memories. Ryuk and Rem had found new owners for their death notes. This was obvious. These killings had continued, never stopping for a single day without a little something. The stranger killers knew L was after them, and simply didn't care. Light took his last bite before standing up, taking his dishes to the sink to wash them. Souichiro nodded in his response, sighing softly.

"It seems so. Guess L will still have a full case to attend to. Make sure to do everything L asks of you. It's important to capture this murderer." He replied. The man brushed his trimmed, bushy mustache before looking up at his son from over the short counter, which was across the small dining room. The room was lit dimly with antique shaped lights. Sayu and Sachiko remained silent, worried and yet unconfused over the situation. Practically everyone in town or maybe the country at this point knew about Kira and his deeds of demolishing evil ways. Justice was being served every day, some things good and some bad. Agents for example were being killed in odd and mysterious ways that left police at a loss, some clues taking what seemed like ages to unfold. The most mixed messages they got were drawings in blood, written letters with the words of mercy and god or lord, or any other specific action that was strange; almost as if a psychotic episode occurred before the victims died of a normal heart attack.

"Yes dad. I'm aware of that. When's the next meeting?" Light continued, walking back into the room. He sat back down slowly. Souichiro thought a moment before shaking his head lightly. "I'm guessing L will be calling another convention after hearing tonight's news. It's whenever something new happens." It wasn't long before Mr. Yagami's phone rang. He answered it swiftly without hesitation. He was silent a moment, his family watching him with great anticipation as if waiting for the news; they assumed was bad. Souichiro gestured his family in the waving motion of We have to go. Sayu and Sachiko looked at each other before looking back at the men in this family.

"Yes sir, on our way now." Souichiro answered respectfully before hanging up slowly. Light and him stood up, grabbing their coats and small belongings for a long night of work. Sayu whimpered softly as she ran over to hug her big brother and father's sides a moment. Sachiko followed over slowly, giving her husband a worrisome look. "Oh, be careful honey. And please look after Light. If you need anything else, just call. Me and Sayu will drop it off at the agency." She said softly, her voice quiet and yet so simple. Light gave his mother a hug and a kiss on the cheek, explaining to her they'll be okay.

"Sachiko, I will dear. We'll be back tomorrow afternoon at the latest." Souichiro assured his wife, giving her a quick kiss. He and Light dressed in thin scarves, big coats that cover their full frontage like a bullet-proof vest, protecting their chests from the ice cold that attacked them. They also wore tall shoes that did not allow snow to slip inside. It wasn't long before the men left after their goodbyes and the women of the home saw them off. It was snowing lightly outside. The weather men called for a small storm during the short time but nothing was too bad or unpleasant. It was winter after all.


L was sitting in his individual comfortable chair; knees pulled up to his chest, his eyes glaring up at what was 6 video monitors. One was stacked up on another in a row of two to three. They were security footages of the organization institutes of federal companies. They have gotten quite a few clues of the small lead group that worked in the high top. The received evidence they got was the group conspiring over Kira, in a friendly way. It was as if the group was close to the person ell know as Kira. However, they couldn't physically act until they were sure about who Kira was. L did like taking extra precautions over his criminals, in response to his job alone. The safety of his life and the consisting members on this case's lives were irrelevant at this point.

L watched non-stop yet of course took a second to blink as he observed the groups behavior in camera 3. He bit his thumb a bit, hearing the door behind him open. Three of the members of the Kira case walked in, carrying on about personal matters. Watari leaned over a bit, handing L a small glass cup which contained nothing but pleasant treats that accommodated sugary characteristics; candy gummy bears with vanilla ice cream and chocolate. He always did have the sweet-tooth after all. L took a couple bites, using his thumb and index fingers alone to hold the spoon and use it to eat happily. After a moment, he turned around to look at the team.

"Matsuda, Aizawa, Ukita, Mogi. Nice to see you all again." L greeted them with small admiration. They all bowed or waved, smiling a bit in accordance to greet him and Watari back in return. Watari just stood by L's side as always. He was a body guard alike in the ways he treated him. "Mr. Souichiro Yagami and Light Yagami will be joining us shortly." He announced softly, taking yet another bite. All the members sat down at a nearby chair and grabbed a file laid out in front of the main table. The room was dimly lit but rather large as it was his current hotel room. The chamber maintained as the investigative headquarters, just until the central building was done with construction.

"Mn… in those files, it describes the case given to us just last night. Anyone seen the news about that Akihito Yukaza?" L asked, his tone mellow and yet so serious. "Ah yes sir…" Matsuda answered, looking around as their gaze was turned towards him. It was as if he knew that he was speaking for all of them. "…well, who couldn't be watching? Kira is practically the talk of the country for the past year. Some I've heard the news is the whole scandal, taken hostage just to purposely announce these crimes for Kira himself. I mean, Ryuzaki, didn't you once tell the inspectors to just tell the media the victims died of a cardiac heart attack once? Though that wasn't the reason of death… They should know we don't need people around running into a panic!" He continued. He was then stopped as L held his hand up.

"That's enough Mr. Matsuda. Personal opinions cannot interfere in the case. We get justice out of actual evidence and reason." L explained. "Empirical feelings about a person or action of their choice in these crimes are inapplicable." He finished, looking up as the door opened. Souichiro walked in, taking a seat quickly and grabbing a folder. Light walked over to L himself, holding out his wrist as if knowing about the constant drill he had to undergo. L did the same with his hand, only for a thin cuff connected by a short chain to be attached to each of their wrists; linking them close. Watari had the cuffs tightened just as much as they needed to be, not close-fitting to where it hurt them but enough to where it was impossible to slip their hands out. It was out of safety and all because L still couldn't trust Light in no longer being a suspect.

"...Nice of both of you to join us as well. I must say, that was rather quick." L replied, gazing at Souichiro before looking up at Light. Their eyes met and stared a second; L's dark pupils watching Lights. It was as if they were scheming something. "Ah well Ryuzaki, Light was so eager to come here on the case tonight. There was no hold up in getting here." Souichiro said softly, opening his folder. L turned away and nodded to his reply, standing up as he shoved his hands in his pockets. His bare foot scratching his ankle as he was positioned in his awkward everyday stance.

"Yes… well I'd like every one of you to read through those forms and talk about it, occurrences and the details in how they died. I want Matsuda and Aizawa to analyze the bloody message Akihito wrote on the wall. Ukita and Mogi to look through the pictures given as evidence from police. See if you can scope out anything that we missed during the over view search." L gave everyone a job, getting nods and 'Yes sir' answers. "Souichiro, I'd like you to watch over the monitors and listen in on that group. Write down anything suspicious in their behavior. I have something to do." He walked to the door, Watari bowing down to him as goodbye for the time being. "Come on Light…" He sighed softly. Light followed him out the room, and it wasn't as if he could refuse with the chain around their wrists. The point is, Light wanted this and had no reason to refuse.


Light pushed L against the wall of a nearby room L had required. He used this room as an excuse to the Kira investigation. Light kissed L's lips deeply, his hands grabbing his sides and all before pulling his white shirt up. L gladly kissed back, helping Light undress a bit in return. Their tongues were in play, a game of wrestling as they entwined roughly. Light had not held back in grinding against L's body and he felt soft moans escape his lips as he did so. They kissed each other in a rough and swift sense; neck, shoulders, lips, face and chests. They gave each other the affection that their bodies wanted. Light's and L's hands never stopped moving, rubbing one another. Their fingers never once leaving the body of the other. Once they were naked, he pushed L onto the bed and climbed over him, pinning him down. He was happy enough to know that L did not refuse him or stop him in these times of distress. He got to kiss, lick and suck, and touch wherever he wanted; he wasted no time in hesitation to do so either. Articles of clothing laid scattered around the floor in unorganized patterns. They were quick to act in this play, as the meeting was going on. It was the only time they could do something like this; otherwise there'd be no reason for Light and L to be hand cuffed together.

Light's tongue swirled around L's pink nubs, kissing and sucking softly. L simply squirmed and moaned, panting softly. "a-ah ~ L-light… Mn I-I still don't trust you." He breathed out, tilting his head upwards. He moved his hips a bit up against Light in pleasure. Light simply let out a chuckle, kissing up his neck slowly to tease him. "…Why do you despise me so, Ryuzaki?" He asked softly, smiling. His hands rubbed up L's inner thighs, his cold long fingers placing a tingly sensation ice over his skin. This sent shivers down L's spine. He continued to move about, his body trembling and never once beginning to sit still.

"I-I know your Kira … I just don't have the means to prove it yet with everything else going on. Your g-guilty and I know it." L stated, trying to hold his serious composure. He didn't want to be seen weak in front of the other. Pleasure was a necessity to the human being itself and it was hard to ignore these erotic urges. L thought he simply used Light in this sense, just to take care of their needs and release their stress together. The sex wasn't bad either, for a teenager who took top. Light pushed his legs apart slowly, nibbling a bit on L's earlobe as he pressed his tip against him. "M-Mn! ~" L shuddered, feeling the small pressure down below. His body shook in excitement, craving for the attention to be driven inside him personally with such force.

"Ryuzaki, hate me all you want. And believe in what you desire. But I'm here, helping out in seeing that Kira gets justice." He whispered in his ear before pressing inside. L let out a soft whimper, hugging Light close as the bed began rock, to and fro with each little motion. Light mentioning that Kira got righteous judgement was in his sense, a different meaning.