A gloomy grey sky was scarred with clouds. Indeed, the perfect weather for a movie marathon. Bowls of junk food lay on a small coffee table while (Y/N) sipped on (favorite drink). Adorned with heavy and comfy blankets the woman watched (show/movie), completely fixated. Rem stood by the (favorite color) sofa, quiet and observant as usual.
Suddenly someone knocked on the door.
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There seemed to be a visitor. (Y/N) immediately dashed to go see who it could be. Stunned, the woman met a man her age with handsome boyish features. He stood a few inches taller and was dressed in gothic attire. "Hi miss. Are you perhaps (L/N)?"
Warily she studied him and looked for a hint of malice or dishonesty.
Who the hell was this person?
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"Sorry for showing up out of nowhere, at your doorstep. I…um…" a blush dusted his cheeks. Light was at a loss for words. '(Y/N) is absolutely more beautiful in person.' Offering a kind and disarming smile he said, "I came to return the notebook you lost."
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'What?! No, it couldn't be! This guy has a notebook too?!' (Y/N) glanced at the boy again, wondering if he could possibly be an opponent or friend. Appearances are deceitful. So, it would be best to gather as much information as possible.
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"Who are you?"
"My apologies." The teen bowed politely. "I'm Light Yagami."
'Yagami. Why did that name sound familiar?'
"May I come in?"
'Shit. He initiated this strategy from the start. If I turn him away it'll be a battle that I'll have to fight later.'
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In any other situation (Y/N) would've frankly refused. But Light had a Death Note and probably knew a lot about her. Potentially he could be a dangerous adversary.
"Sure. This way." The two entered a cramped kitchen directly across the living room. (Y/N) offered Light a seat and never let her gaze stray from the mysterious man.
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"Would you like anything to drink? Or eat? I have plenty of food."
"Do you have any tea?"
"Yes. I'll make some for us."
"Thank you."
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(Y/N) stifled a laugh. Their conversation was so casual. As if they were longtime friends.
Clearly the tension and uneasiness was thicker than metal.
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Holding a hot mug, (Y/N) closed her eyes briefly. 'How should I approach? Perhaps being straightforward will be the best tactic.' Tossing aside pleasant formalities she prodded Light for answers. "I can guess that you also have a Death Note, right? So Mr. Yagami, what are your intentions?"
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Flustered, Yagami responded "Ah! Please…can you call m-me Light? I'd p-prefer it if you would."
(Y/N) raised an eyebrow. 'Is this all an act?'
Rem hovered behind (Y/N), concerned and anxious.
The Shinigami vowed to protect the woman from trouble, no matter what.
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"I'm from Japan but once I figured out who you were I couldn't wait to see you. I uh…here." Rummaging through a backpack Light grabbed an item. It was wrapped in a purple plum fabric. Light unfolded the cloth and (Y/N) saw exactly what she expected.
"C-Can I see your Shinigami?"
"Okay. Might as well." Sighing, (Y/N) equipped a slip of paper from a necklace.
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Light's hand brushed hers faintly. "Your hand is cold (Y/N)." He winked. "You must have a warm heart!"
Blushing, the woman recoiled and stuffed her hands in her pockets.
"We think alike, don't we?" Yagami asked. Displaying a fancy watch, he showed how the device was modified to hold a needle and a piece of paper.
(Y/N) hid shock (and amazement), from her face. 'So Light isn't all just looks, huh? Mr. Pretty Face has some sharp wits.'
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Two Shinigami were revealed. "Wow! That one is much different from Ryuk."
"This is Rem. Nice to meet you, Ryuk."
The male Shinigami chuckled. "Hi."
Brushing (color) hair from her face (Y/N) started asking questions.
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"How did you find me?" (Color) orbs peered at Light, hoping to detect lies if there were any. Mr. Pretty Face seemed emotional and gentlemanlike. Yagami jolted nervously.
'He's probably not the calculating cold type. Good.'
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"You traveled to Japan last year, right? For a vacation?"
"Yes…" (Y/N) drummed fingers on the table. It was a habit whenever she found an interesting mystery.
"I've been a model for a couple of years." Light gave (Y/N) a stack of fashion magazines. Flipping through glossy pages the woman nodded.
"I was at a cake shop when I saw you."
"If you're a model then how come a crowd wasn't around? Many can't ignore a rising celebrity in public."
Light shrugged and drank his beverage. "I often wear disguises. I love my fans but they can be uh…overwhelming sometimes."
That made sense.
In a costume one could also identify targets unawares and observe them.
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"I have to admit that was a clever move. Light…do you have Shinigami eyes?"
A wide smile bloomed on his features. "Yes! Wow, I knew my savior had to be super smart!"
"Savior?"
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Clutching the notebook like a precious artifact, Light's brown eyes sparkled. "Yes, you save me! A year ago you killed the monster who slaughtered my family." Anger flashed dangerously in Light like a wolf bearing fangs. "The rotten criminal had so much evidence against him! But, the authorities always let him go!" Tears slid down Yagami's chin. "I was devastated…"
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Desolation and despair rang in Light's voice. "I lost my parents and my sister. Everything. Then…then that guy went after me. My dad was chief of police and had arrested the man ages ago. He wanted us all dead." Sobbing, Yagami rubbed tears from his eyes.
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"That guy was evil! A bank robber. But he got out. I saw all the blood…" Fear seized Light as he remembered the day vividly. "I wasn't home until late at night because I was taking exams. I was the sole survivor. The only one left."
"I'm sorry Light. That must be an agonizing pain to carry." (Y/N) said with a crestfallen frown.
"I kept fighting. I called out for justice but the criminal hunted me down."
Yagami gazed at (Y/N). She was a gift, an absolute light in his life. The woman meant so much to him.
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"I was scared. And mad that nothing could be done. That I couldn't avenge my family." Brown orbs melted back into a softer tone and a smile reappeared. "One day a year ago, he jumped me. During the struggle the pathetic criminal died of a heart attack. I knew someone had rescued me."
"I'm…I'm glad I could save you, Light."
He nodded. "I knew you were a brilliant person, (Y/N)! Someone who truly believes in justice!"
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Abruptly the fashion model stood up. Passion and gratitude emitted from his voice and expression. "I researched statistics. Criminals, ones who committed unforgivable and atrocious acts, were dying from heart attacks or painful diseases! There had to be someone who was fighting to protect innocent people. I wanted for so long to thank the person who avenged my family and saved my life. Now I can." Light smiled sweetly. "A few days before you saved me, Ryuk dropped his Death Note into the human world. I finally could devote my life to the one who did so much for me. I was granted a wonderful gift. Now I can help my little Moonlight."
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"Moonlight?" (Y/N) asked, baffled.
"Oh, you probably don't know. My name is spelled like "moon". So, that makes you my adorable Moonlight."
'Ugh. Yagami's cheesy pickup lines were silly but…also flattering.' The man seemed to deeply and genuinely care about (Y/N).
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"Have you heard of Kira?" Light inquired a few heartbeats later.
(Y/N)'s eyes widened in shock. Recently there was news in Japan about an entity called Kira who was wiping out criminals with heart attacks. Police and people whispered that Kira was a vigilante organization. (Y/N) however, suspected that someone was using a Death Note to accomplish a newfound justice. Yet, she would've never guessed it was because Kira followed her ideals.
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Glaring at Light (Y/N) said, "I only use the Death Note for the worst, terrible criminals. Ones that hurt others without remorse and that refuse to genuinely change for the better. It's rare but there are a few that deserve a second chance. Why are you using your powers on petty criminals?"
"I just want to follow your ideals, (Y/N)! To show you how dedicated I am to you. You're a goodhearted person. A perfect role model for society!"
(Y/N) scoffed. "I'm far from perfect, Light."
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Rem suddenly added, "I have to agree with Yagami. Jelus found something special in you (Y/N). I saw too. That's why I vowed to assist you however I can."
"And I've always deeply appreciated your endless kindness Rem."
"I wondered why Shinigami got attached to certain individuals and because of you and Jelus, I know why. Those with good hearts deserve to live in a peaceful and perfect world."
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Light smiled. "See? Even your Shinigami agrees with me. You can be the God of a new world!"
Whoa. Was Yagami serious? Would that even be possible? "But there's a big risk, Light. Not everyone sides with our ideals. Besides, I don't want to rule over anything. I just want to help those who need it."
"But that'd be exactly what you're doing! It wouldn't be hard at all!"
"Really? How?" (Y/N) was clearly doubtful.
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Clasping his hands together, Light stood before her. Bright crimson orbs locked onto (color) eyes. "With your vast knowledge and my powers we could do it. I'll be your sword, (Y/N). I have the Shinigami eyes to prove my loyalty to you!"
Stunned, the woman asked incredulously "You…you care that much about me? Aren't you concerned about me being untrustworthy?"
A smile glowed from Light, making diamonds look pale and dim in comparison. "I don't care. I'd do anything you say, (Y/N). I just want to make you happy. Your destiny is my destiny."
Ryuk cackled. "Light's quite the charmer, isn't he?"
'I have to admire Yagami's devotion. Not many people have such a quality anymore.'
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"Well, you did sacrifice half of your lifespan for me. I guess creating a perfect world could be possible; if we strategize our moves carefully."
"Really?! This is fantastic!" Light laughed. "I'm so, so, so happy! Oh but…" the man bashfully rubbed his neck. "I-I want to be your boyfriend."
(Y/N)'s jaw dropped. "What?! Why?"
So Mr. Pretty Face had a few quirks after all. Figures. Nobody can have amazing strengths without some flaws.
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"Um…well I," he nervously wrinkled his clothes. "L-Love at first sight. You look so pretty and your intelligence is infinite!"
"I wouldn't say that. I'm very average."
"And you're so goodhearted."
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An ominous glint appeared in Yagami's brown eyes. "Plus, I don't think I can allow anyone to take my little Moonlight away from me."
Leaving her seat (Y/N) walked over to Light. Wrapping her arms around him, she pulled Yagami close. He froze up instantly. Then, his shoulders drooped and surprise faded.
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"You won't have to worry about that, Light. I appreciate all that you've done for me. I'll do my best to repay your kindness." Planting a kiss on his cheek the man trembled from disbelief and bewilderment. He hoped that his savior would return his feelings but thought it would never happen.
Light was ecstatic.
"I'll do my best to create a perfect world for you (Y/N)."
