I don't own Death Note.

If I did, Light would've won.

Married Kiyomi Takada.

And raised their future baby Kira. ^_^

Lightte Yagami Chan

L was always sitting on his chair, with his knees carrying his weight. Chief Yagami, was there with him to witness any suspicions according to Ryuzaki. The Grand L. Whom happened to believe Lightte was Kira.

Yagami San, hated that he was forced to accept the fact that L was watching his two daughters like this. Sayu had woken up, while Lightte was in the shower. Ryuzaki hated to think about sex. The word, just popped up like anything else, but the action behind it was about romance among two married people. Not just thrown out like nothing. That's how people get infected.

His cheeks, had crimson streaks. Yagami San, couldn't see. He looked away, while Ryuzaki kept watching Lightte scrub her privates with a loofah.

Once out, she was putting on her clothes and Ryuzaki didn't notice anything suspicious.

After the removal of the cameras. L went to test himself with the same entrance exams to enter University with her. While she hadn't noticed him, yet. He looked at those thighs. And that mini skirt.

((NO! Stop! Now, be a good boy.)) He sighed loud enough, for her to turn around and notice L. Their eyes met. And she blushed a little. Ryuzaki looked down and away. He had never been this shy, around anyone.

Ryuk laughed. "Looks like the Goddess of the new world, found her soul mate."

At the Ceremony, Lightte wore a pinkish dress, with a black coat. Ryuzaki was close, apparently because, he was at match with Yagami Chan.

They sat close. And Ryuzaki tried to not blush. "I'm L." Looking at her face, while her hair, flawless as ever, turned red. Her eyes met Ryuzaki's, and her expression was calm. "Wow, really? Then, by all means, you have my total respect and admiration." Turning back, while standing up to speak for the whole student body.

Ryuzaki stood. Looking at that booty. She felt, as if eyes pierced through her skin. It was a strange sensation of lust and fear.

When, they agreed to play tennis. Lightte wore a cute white and blue mini skirt. That when she moved, and the breeze blew by, made Ryuzaki notice those panties. He blushed, but she couldn't notice it. Those boobs, were bouncy. Lightte ignored them. Since she was beating Ryuzaki, three to one.

There was a cool, young guy. In the same class as her. He stood outside the fence. Behind, her side, just to see that ass. Ryuzaki, finally calls it quits. As he was gasping and wanted to cool off with some tea and a cheesecake. Lightte agreed. But this guy, always wanted his way with her.

"Who is this asshole? Trying to steal my doll away." While, they were walking out of the court. "Mikami? Stop calling me, doll. I'm not your doll, princess, or babe. Stop harassing me, okay." She snapped. While her breasts, pressed against his chest.

Ryuzaki had a negative feeling about this picture. ((Was there ever a point, these two already did it?... No. No. Am I getting jealous?)) His facial expression, didn't change. "Lightte Chan." Pulling her towards himself. Mikami, then pulls her back. She was blushing.

"Are the two of you, seriously going to fight over me? This is ridiculous." Mikami looked down at her. "You leaving with him, is ridiculous. You and I have our history together. That guy, comes along and all you do is say okay. And follow him. Where? Home? Don't forget that, you're my Goddess. You must not go with people you don't know that well."

She looked at his shoulder level, then back up to his eyes. "You're serious? Mikami, I can't believe you are still obsessed over me. We broke up. Stop harassing me. Stop stalking me. God!"

He held her tightly. "Yes, my Goddess?" She got mad. And smacked him on the nuts. "I'm not, your Goddess!"

Ryuzaki pulled her, by the wrist. "Come on, Lightte Chan! I know, where they got great cheesecakes!" She looked back, only to imagine how much pain, Mikami was feeling. Because it was a smack to the ball sack.

"Who was that guy?" Ryuzaki asked, while nibbling and licking the cream off his finger. "Just some obsessed stalker. . . You see, we were together, after I had broken up with some other guy before him... Wait, why are we talking about this? What really matters was what you told me during the Ceremony." Sipping onto her green tea.

Ryuzaki then, takes out three pictures out of his pocket. "These are three pictures, according to three suspicious deaths caused by Kira. Nothing, but lab rats. What are your opinions on these acts?"

((This is child's play. There are numbers behind these photographs. How can he expect, that Kira caused his own victims to suspect Kira? Is he really, this stupid?)) "All I can say is, your deduction is just a matter of opinion. You can see it like as if Kira tested them as lab rats. But with all the Kira stuff going around, because of the media. Doesn't necessarily mean that these criminals would've acted this way, by Kira. However, still a great deduction, more or less."

"Not, true." While taking out another picture. *huh?* "There was four pictures, to be exact. What would you say out of that?"

((Four pictures? What!? I didn't have anyone make a fourth...)) "Ryuzaki, it means absolutely nothing..." Ryuzaki, made his lips meet those rose petal delicate lips. The lip gloss, was sticky and stiff, but he didn't care. He loved, how intelligent Lightte Chan was, what a turn on, it was to hear her say, her deductions. And how, it matched with his. She then, pushed him back. "Ryuzaki?..." While, gasping and whimpering.

Ryuzaki blushed. And nibbled on some strawberry. The taste of Lightte's lip gloss, was kinda weird to explain. But it was cherry scented.

The phone rang, and Lightte had just remembered that she had forgotten to remove Mikami from her contact list. Although, it didn't stop her from answering the phone. "Hello?" Mikami wanted to hear that sweet sexy voice. But it was his brother who called.

"You just had to rapture one of his balls, huh?" Lightte giggled. Now knowing, that she ruptured one of Mikami's balls. Ryuzaki was gathering his photos back into his back pocket. "He was harassing me. He and I broke up. He should've stopped stalking me. Since, he told me that he only cared about one thing. Besides, there are many girls out there, ya know."

Ryuzaki looked down on his cake. ((Does that mean that, me and Lightte Chan are on a date?)) He was excited and puzzled. ((Lightte Chan did not deny the request. As a matter of fact, she seemed a bit happy when I asked.)) Smiling to himself. ((Lightte Chan likes L. But Lightte Chan is Kira. Kira hates L.)) With his small smile tilting over into a frown.

Lightte Chan pulled Ryuzaki, by the wrist and decided to pay a visit to the hospital. "Mikami, this is what you get for being such a asshole. Let this be a lesson to you. Or else Kira will destroy you." She giggled. Mikami looked up. "Where are my God Damn glasses?!" She pulls Ryuzaki close, getting closer to Teru.

"Who's this jackass?" Angrily looking at the raven man behind his Goddess. "Goddess, have you betrayed me? With some hillbilly? He looks so gross. Look at those eye bags. Gross. Does he even bath? He's so not your type, my Goddess. I'm sorry for breaking up with you. Come back to me. We'll be happy, my Queen."

She looked at him. Placed her hand on his. "I'm so sorry. But I can't. I hope you understand. I warned you. Hope you learn. Remember that Kira hates harassment." She grasps to Ryuzaki's wrist and pulls him.

Author's Note: Will there be more chapters? I don't know. But stick through to find out. Originally, I planned a different outcome. Let's see, if I decide to keep it or not.