Disclaimer: Alatus does not own the Death Note.
This was literally a five second plotbunny. The thing just popped into my mind and the next thing I know I'm scrambling for my word processor. I'm fairly proud of what I managed to write.
Tell me what you guys thing please! Any feed back is greatly appreciated.
Enjoy!
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He couldn't' believe it.
The mighty L. The man he had been fighting tooth and nail. The genius. The antagonist. The one who claimed he would be the one to stop Kira.
Dead.
He'd won. L was dead. He had watched the mighty detective fall, watched as he tumbled off his grand throne. L hadn't been infallible. He'd killed L, even if it wasn't by his own hands. He'd won. He had tasted victory. L was dead. Nothing was going to stop him now. Nothing could stop him now.
He'd won.
He couldn't believe it.
He was victorious and yet for some reason, it tasted so sour.
