Light struggles against the boy that was pinning him down. He couldn't move much but this was bad. He heard his mother pained screams when she was killed, he hears his own scream when the boy above him trust into him again.
Light struggles to regain control on his rational thinking. He struggles to fight against the darkness that was consuming his heart. The heart were darker and darker emotions come to sit down on as the minutes pass on.
He promise to himself right there and then that he will have his justice server cold. That he would make this world a safer place to live. For children like him, who was innocent in this world, but brought before something that most people won't be able to cope with.
Ten years had passed since the eight year old Light had made the promise.
Ten painful years that felt like it would never end, and Light is sure as hell the pain would never pass. Would never end. That he would always hear his mother and father last breath, see them struggle to stay in the world of the living.
Light has changed from a smart eight year old, who was friendly and full of trust to an eighteen year old genius who was a calculated manipulator. Anti-social, even with his fan club full of men and women who lust after the perfect brunet.
You couldn't see the true person. Who Light really was behind the mask of begin the perfect son, perfect schooler. He seems perfect but then again, no one knows his past no one knows him.
No one could see true the masked he wore every day. He didn't even realise he was on mass destructions. And there was no-one to save him, or was there?
Light was on his way home from Tokyo University, it was a peaceful day in most senses, the sun was just setting.
Light was looking at the ground when he saw a black notebook. He went to pick it up, when he turned it around, he saw the words "Death Note" writing onto it.
Light open the book, the first page was midnight black, with white writing. There stands the rules of the Death Note. Only 2 rules was staged to Light. At the first number there stood whoever name is writing in this book will die, if the person who write the name has the face of the person they want to kill in mind. So no one with the same name would die. Secondly there stood that the person would die within 40 seconds after his name was written. – Death if not specified would be of a heart attack.
Light looked at the book wondering if this would be the way he would make the world a safer place to live in?
Light places the notebook in his bag and continued home words, to were his "family" awaits him. Lights features turned into a scowl. They would never be his family they will never replace his true family. The family he lost in the pit of that hellish night.
Light shook his head quickly trying to get rid of those images. His masked is back on within a second. He will not talk about what happened that night, no one needs to know the truth.
He stops outside the place he lives he can hear his younger sister Sayu's voice, she was happy as always.
He opens the door and steps into the house. He greeted everyone with a fake masked on, making everyone believe he is happy, while in truth he was dying on the inside.
His "father" was the chief at the police department. Light gave them a last smile before he moves up into his room, he locks the door.
He takes the notebook out, staring at it, quite a while, not knowing if it would work.
But the faces of the people who ruined his live, pops into his head up. Light gave a soft choke sound off, wishing the images would go away.
He opens the book and put his pen down on the empty pages.