Death

by Mateya

L is dying. what is he really thinking? What does it feel like to be defeated by your best friend?

Death.

So I'm dying. I knew it was going to happen, but I had hoped that it wouldn't be by your hands.

Raito. I hope you know. I knew it was you. But...did you have to kill me?

Why, Raito? You knew what it was like for me. To not be able to go out without fear, to never feel the softness of rain on my face or the sun on my skin.

There were so many things I had wanted to do before I died.

For one, I had something to tell you.I loved you.

I still do. I always will.

Whether I see you in hell or heaven, you'll never know. I cannot tell you now, because of your fate.

Or was it my fate? Were our fates destined to be crossed? Or was it just a coincidence?

It doesn't matter, Raito.

Nothing matters anymore.