Hello! Wow, has it been a while since I've been in this fandom O_o I know, I know, I should be working on my D. Gray Man fic (that I love) but I'm on a DN kick, ok? And sorry about dropping Always, to those who have read it, but it was SO HORRIBLY out of character and I really started to hate it and couldn't think of a way to fix it. If anyone wants though, I'll tell you where it was going and let you write it! XD I know that's lame, but at least you'll find out what happens! If interested, say so in a review.
Disclaimer: I don't own Death Note, otherwise, I'd be too rich right now to be writing fan fiction.
Warnings: Eventual L/Light, probably nothing too heavy (because I'm shy…), but it'll still be there. Also, probably some violence is ahead with dark themes and the occult.
I'm only disclaiming and warning you guys once, so take note.
Light smiled as he felt the pulse beneath him begin to slow.
Under the touch of his fingers, L's heart was getting weaker. The tempo of his life felt like butterfly wings beating madly against his neck only moments before, but time's up.
L's eyes began to close.
Slowly, so slowly, as if he didn't know how to do it.
Light smiled fully at the sight, relished the stillness of L's chest. He clenched the body beneath him, digging in his nails a bit, hoping to inject one last little bit of pain into L's suffocating brain.
L wondered how long this was going to take.
He laid there as Light made his Broadway debut; listened as he yelled and screamed and shook his body.
It was hard not to scoff.
He was left in Mogi's care as the others ran off, trying to locate the shinigami that had taken his life.
Too bad for her that L's been here before.
Many times.
He wondered how Watari was doing.
So, I actually wrote a prologue! I hate them, but it was such a good place to end it, and I really didn't want to write about all the boring stuff, so I didn't. don't worry, there's a real chapter right after this, so all is well. Review please and let me know what you thought!
