Disclaimers: I do not own Death Note or any of it's characters. It belongs to the unknown person who made the manga. I know his alias, but not his real name.
L. How could L be here? L was dead. Rem killed him. And now Raito was going to die: he could feel it. And L was there, looking at him. He came closer, stepping out of the shadows, his insomniac eyes looking at Raito.
"Now I am 99,999 sure you're Kira," he said, his voice barely audible. Raito coughed, and some blood ran down his chin.
"I am Kira, L. Near won. You won. And I'm going to die here. So what is that last part for?"
L came closer. He walked up the stairs, stopped when he came to Raito's head. He sat down, and pulled the injured and bloody man into his lap, stroking away his brown hair from the sweaty forehead. Raito looked back up at him, his eyes calm. He knew he was going to die, and he knew there was nothing he could do about it. L smiled. A small smile.
"Because I don't want the only one left that I love to be evil," he said, as Raito felt his last breath escape his lips.
"Goodbye, Raito-kun," a hoarse voice said, and a swoosh of wings was heard. Ryuk had nothing left to do in this world.
A/N: My friend made me do this Oo She said something about L now being 99,9999999 percent sure about Raito being Kira, and then my slashy brain decided it'd do something about it. So here it is. Don't hate me.