Summary: AU. SLASH. Light refused the Death Note because he's MUCH more powerful then it. But, I won't reveal what it or HE is. He'd want to tell you himself. Oh, and what does this 'L' person have to do with all this? What's all this talk about soul mates, a magical bonding spell, angelic wings, and gold eyes? Well, Light knows all...
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the plot!
Warning: Rated M! This story contains Slash, which is boyxboy. Don't like, don't read. Oh, and Mpreg later on.
A/N: Finally ! The big 1-0 ! xD I can't believe how long it actually took me to reach this . It would of took me much quicker to reach chapter ten if I was writing another story . Lol oh well . So , thanks to those who helped me reach the double digits and gave me encouragement to continue this story ! When I first wrote this story , I thought no one would like it :S , but I guess I was wrong :3 You guys rock my multi-colored socks ! xD Oh , wait . . . I lost those . You get it , though , right ? :L
So , about the chapter ! I couldn't think of a way of how L would react :S I'm scared I screwed it up or something . But , just let me know if I did or didn't :) Read on !
Warnings for this chapter:
Sweet Intoxication
Chapter 10
Light's bottom lip pouted slightly as L shook his head in a disappointing way. Why didn't he believe him?! Did he not feel the connection or the static when they brushed hands? How Light's breathing quickened whenever the other man was near? The way those black orbs stared at him...almost examining him.
"L! Don't you believe me? What I say is true! I'm a Dolia and you're my mate." Light said, a slightly desperate look on his face. L's brows furrowed.
"I suggest Light-kun stops talking about 'Dolias' and soul mates." L snapped.
Light fell to his side, nearly falling off the tall bed. He felt L's eyes on his back. Stupid man, he thought.
"What's my name?" L whispered.
Light closed his eyes. Tightly.
"Light-kun."
He clenched his fists.
"Tell me my name." L demanded, almost dared.
"Why should I?" Light asked, not moving.
"What is my real name?" L asked again.
Light stopped his breathing and looked at L, eyes glowing. His mouth went dry, and his lungs tightened. He could barely speak. L looked deadly and almost murderous. A taunting and daring look, since that was what he was doing. Telling Light to speak his real name, and he knew that Light knew.
What would he do if Light did speak his real name? Hit him again? Maybe. Accept him and let them bond? Probably not. Get up and leave without saying anything more? Light hoped not. He would miss him and become lonely.
"Light-kun..." L whispered, in English. "Say my name."
Light's breath came back, but only momentarily, when he noticed how sexy L's accent was.
"What is it?" L asked, again in English.
"L Lawliet." Light whispered breathlessly, also in the foreign language.
L's hollow eyes stared into Light.
"Now...tell me the real reason how you know me."
Light groaned and let his head go limp. He looked at the lace curtains, not daring to look at the other man.
Then he heard L move around on the bed, and then clinking of metal. Light looked over his shoulder, to see that the handcuff on the bedpost had been taken off, and was placed onto L's thin wrist. His eyes went large.
"W-What are you doing?" Light asked, mentally slapping himself for stuttering.
L looked from the key in his hand, to Light. "I'm taking you for a walk." He said, slipping the key into his pocket.
Light's eyes narrowed. "I'm not your pet." He spat, glaring.
L chuckled, an amused expression on his face. He ignored Light, and stood from the bed, taking Light with him as he began towards one of the doors. Light followed, curious about how the rest of the place looked.
L stopped just a few inches from the door. "Light-kun mustn't try to run away, or else what happened earlier will happen again." He said without turning around.
"Yeah, yeah.." Light muttered, getting impatient.
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Light didn't expect the hallway to look like that.
It was just a gray hallway, with no windows! It was like Light was in an asylum, not a house.
"Umm...L?" Light whispered, looking around.
"Yes?"
"...this is a house...right?"
L stifled a laugh. "Not at all, Light-kun. To be honest, this is a huge business building that I have built for myself."
Light rose a brow. "Why so big? Couldn't just a two story house do for just someone like yourself?"
L shook his head. "You're forgetting Watari. And I have different floors, Light-kun. Just...don't question me anymore."
Light ignored L. "Why were you at the university?" He asked, stopping as L did. They were just outside an elevator.
"I don't know." L said, pressing the 'down' button.
Light scoffed. "Fine. Don't tell me. Well, will you tell me why you're taking me down here?" They entered the elevator and Light noticed that there was over 50 floors. L chose floor 36.
"Why floor 36?" Light asked, raising a brow.
L didn't answer.
Light shifted his weight onto the other foot. "Hey, L?"
"What?"
"....do you really know how long I'll be here?" Light whispered, holding one arm.
L tipped his head to look at the teenage boy. He looked bored. "I don't know." He said, simply.
Light huffed and stayed quiet for the rest of the ride down.
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"Watari?" L yelled after the two entered a room. Light looked around and saw that the walls were white, a big television was against one of the walls, a coffee table was a few feet in front of it, while a white couch was facing it. Another door was visible, and clanging sounds were made. Light saw L smile.
"L...?" Light asked.
The detective looked at Light. He reached for his pocket and took out his key, unlocking his wrist and walking over to lock it against a metal bar that was welted to the wall. He slipped the key back into his pocket.
"Stay here. Watch some television if you like." L said, still looking bored. He turned to the other door and walked through it, leaving Light behind.
Light sighed, feeling the air go stale as his mate left the room. His heart felt slightly heavy, knowing that whatever was in that room made his mate happier then Light himself.
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Light woke with a start. He sat up, and looked around. No, he wasn't dreaming like he wished he was. He was still in the white room with the television playing. He rubbed his eyes, then looked at the clock on the wall. His eyebrows furrowed.
Getting up from the couch, he yelled at the door L was in. "Ryuuzaki!" He yelled, using the detective's alias, hoping he'll get on his mate's good side."Let me out of this room! I've been in here for almost five hours!"
No answer.
Light huffed and walked towards it. Reaching for the knob, he turned it only to find it locked. He banged on it with his closed fist.
"Ryuuzaki!" He yelled.
Again, no answer.
He scoffed and lifted his arms above his head, then shove them down, creating a wave in the chain. It traveled to the other cuff, and when it reached, the metal bar broke off, making it fall to the ground landing with a clink.
Light looked over with wide eyes. There, on the ground near the broke metal bar, was a small key. A small silver key that imitated L's cuff key from earlier.
He raced to it, unlocked the cuff around his wrist and dropped both things hastily. He smiled, knowing that he finally escaped.
Ha! I showed him that I don't need to rely on him! I could get out of situations all by myself...
Light's smile melted off his face, realizing just how easy all of it was. He growled in the back of his throat, eyes narrowing.
"You bastard!" He yelled, looking around the room. "You set this up!"
His eyes landed on the door. He smirked. "Well, since you made this so easy, I'm going to take my chance."
With that, he ran to the door he came in, and turned the knob.
It was unlocked.
Grinning like a mad-man, he booked it down the hallway, not really knowing where he was going, but it was somewhere away from his confinement.
What was L thinking in the first place?! Lying to my family, kidnapping me, locking me to a bed! Taking me to who-knows-where, making me stay in a boring room for five hours, and why do I sound like a little annoying, whiny girl?!
Light sighed and slowly to a jog. It was obvious that he was blaming L for all his mistakes. Ryuuzaki did nothing wrong. It was all Light's fault. If he didn't ask him on a date, they wouldn't be in this predicament. L was probably stressed out from Light knowing his real name, and having to take care of him. Well, more like locking him in different rooms...
Light turned the corner, only to stop with a gasp as there was a door painted pink. He rose a brow, wondering why L would need such a door. Or room.
There were no other doors on this side of the hallway, just the pink one. The walls were still white, but the door was a hot pink. Not a faded rose that maybe Sayu would of liked, but one that some out-going person were to have. Someone who didn't care what others thought, or wasn't afraid to show people the real them.
Light shook his head, curiosity getting the best of him. He reached forward and turned the knob. It was open, just like the other room. He pushed the door open, and had to cover his eyes for a minute, since the blinding light was too much. He blinked a couple of times while he walked in, slowly.
The room was bleach white, on the ground was a shaggy carpet, shaped as a heart. It was also pink. There was a huge mirror on the wall to his left, while nothing else was on the others. There were two pink seats in the middle of the room, on top the carpet. A pink glass table was also there, on the carpet too.
But, the thing Light was looking at wasn't the carpet, the chairs, or the big mirror. It was the thing on the chair.
Wings like a butterfly. Purple, but with pink and blue shapes and colors. The ends were swirled, like a cyclone. The wings were big, taking up the person's back. They were the most beautiful wings Light had ever seen, apart from his own. Ivory skin, and a purple tutu skirt, with black and white striped stockings going above the knee. Their shirt was a black corset, with purple lace. Fishnet wrist warmers were worn, along with many rings on those thin fingers. Hair down, past the thin shoulders, and two little ponytail-type things on each side of it's head.
Light was astounded, his expression shocked as he circled so he looked at the girl's face. She looked up with soft lavender colored eyes. Pink petal lips shaped into a smile as she looked at Light. Her blond hair had bangs in the front, long eyelashes scraping her cheeks as she blinked. She was holding a small, fish-shaped cracker in one hand, and in the other, she was playing chess by herself.
The girl let out a very girlish giggle. "Well, L said you were cute, but he never said you were gorgeous."
Light blinked, confused. Her voice was high-pitched yet smooth like velvet. She didn't act her age, and didn't look like it either. She looked about sixteen.
She smiled bigger at Light. "Oh! My mistake." She put down the chess piece she had in her right hand, and held it out to Light. She smiled with her white teeth showing. "I'm Misa Amane! Nice to meet you!"
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To be continued...
HOLD BACK THOSE FLAMES AND LET ME EXPLAIN .
Okay , so I know some of you are pissed that Misa is in the story , but DO NOT WORRY . She's not here to steal Light away , or steal L . She WILL be OOC in this story , so she won't be as 'annoying' . She's here for a reason , and that reason will be revealed next chapter . So , except the minor Misa appearance , I hope you enjoyed the chapter .
-Nate
P.S. You'll hurt my feelings if you flame about Misa :( Please keep that in mind , but I understand that some of you hate her . If you are going to flame , please put it as nicely as you can . I know I have my opinions and you have yours . Respect me and my story , please . Thank you tons .