"Hey, Ryuzaki."
These words were not the ones of a greeting, nor where they words of concern or happines. These words were full of dark intentions. Hatred, even.
The pale, trembling detective shot a glance upwards at which the voice had come from. His pale skin in plain sight for all to see; as his shirt was used to tie back his hands, and his pants were practically torn from his body.
If you were Light at this moment, on top and looking down at your sworn rival squirm at your every movement, you'd probably be as 'excited' as he was. His gaze was one of someone with a sadistic nature, one who was extremely proud to dominate and completely wreck his victim. The brunette never called the other 'L'. He called him Ryuzaki for a reason. He called him Ryuzaki because he couldn't stand the sound of that one letter anymore. Just the thought made him sick. The day he called the man by 'L' was the day he'd go all out on him.
"Hnn- Ah..!" The weak voice escaped the dark-haired male as he was teased and played with by the the one holding him down, a slight pink tint appearing on his cheeks. "Wh-what.. what is it, light?" He asked with a gasp.
Light stopped for a moment, looking upon the detective under him with a glare. "Tch..." He has been going too easy on him. He decided now would be the right time to step it up. Without any preperation, he penetrated Ryuzaki's virgin hole, causing him to scream out. The brunette gave a pleased chuckle, his breaths becoming ragged with lust from the tight sensation.
"Cry all you want, this pain is a reminder of the day I took you. Remember it, L."