Light walked toward the elevator and pressed the button to the lobby. Light made his way to the bar once more and walked in to see the back of Teru's head. Teru was twisting a piece of his long, silky hair around his fingers; his arm that continued to twirl his hair was propped up on the table. Mikami seemed to be not on this earth; he looked like he was either daydreaming or in deep thought; perhaps it was both.

Light smiled at the beautiful image of Teru and slid across from him. Teru seemed to be snapped from his thoughts as he jumped slightly in his seat. He placed a hand over his heart for a moment, letting it slow down. He hadn't expected anyone to randomly show up, especially God; he scolded himself in his mind. He didn't want to seem weak or unaware, especially now that God was back.

Mikami then processed the situation fully. God? God was in front of him right now? He couldn't help himself as he sat up a little straighter in his seat and unconsciously fixed the small portion of his hair that he was playing with in his thoughts. He gazed at Light for a moment before dropping his gaze just slightly and smiling softly. He couldn't stop the smile that appeared on his face. He was just glad that God was here with him…

"It's been quite some time since I've seen that smile of yours." Said Light as he smirked at Teru, Light wasn't stupid or naive. He knew how Mikami felt about him, he saw him more then a God, but knowing Mikami; he would never act on his emotions.

Teru tried to keep himself composed, but a small blush was evident on his face. As faint as it was Light still noticed it. "You've done so well in my absence, Akira." Said Light, making sure to use his fake name while they were out in public. Mikami smiled and nodded his head, "Thank you...Raito." Whispered Mikami as Light looked at Teru's drink and asked, "Are you going to finish that?"

Mikami looked down at his drink and shook his head as he looked back over at Light and replied, "No."

Light smirked and continued, "Then let's get out of here. I'd like to be able to talk to you more...freely." Mikami couldn't help but notice the dark glare in Light's eyes. He was beginning to look like the God Mikami remembered all too well.

Mikami nodded his head as he followed Light out of the bar, making sure he kept close to his side. Light headed for the elevator once more and pressed the button to the twenty-fifth floor; the very top floor of the building. Mikami figured that they were going to his suite since it was located at the top. The elevator was silent; Mikami knew better than to speak unless spoken to around God. He felt that his chatter might annoy him.

Soon enough the elevator doors opened and the two started to walk toward the suite. Mikami stopped at the door number 3265 and slid the card key though the slot. The door opened and he pushed it inward with ease. The two men walked in to see Misa on the couch. She was laying on her stomach with a large shirt on and a pair or super-mini black pajama shorts. She wore her thigh high black and white striped stockings and was flipping though a fashion magazine. Half of her blonde hair was in pig-tails at the top of her head and she popped the large piece of pink bubble-gum before blowing another large bubble.

She gazed up and expected Teru to just be there, but her eyes widened as she realized Light was there. "Light-Kun!" She shouted excitedly as Teru closed the door behind them, placing the key on the small table next to the door. Misa hopped from the couch and ran toward Light and wrapped her arms around him. Light responded and gave the girl a hug in return. Mikami said nothing as the two embraced, though on the inside he wanted to desperately leave the room in anger and envy.

No…he was stronger than that. He had to just keep his mouth shut, as he looked away form the sight. "Light! I have missed you so much!" Misa said loudly, "What are you doing here?!"

Light chuckled at Misa, "Well, actually, I managed to escape from everyone for a little while." He said in a seemingly happy tone.

"Oh! Misa is so happy Light has returned!" She said happily, "Well, Misa…just for a little while. I came here because I need to talk to Mikami about business." Light sighed, "It seems that it's just going to be a boring conversation."

Misa pouted, "Aw, but Misa wanted to spend some time with Light." Misa said. "Well" Light dipped down and whispered in Misa's ear, "How about some other time, hm? I promise." Light said before returning to his full height, "But like I said, tonight is just business. How about you go spend a night on the town? You don't come to New York often…it would be such a waste to stay here and listen to two boring men ramble on about business."

Misa smiled toward Light; he was insisting she go out? How could she refuse? Misa nodded her head happily in agreement as she skipped to her room to get changed before going. Mikami could have thrown up at the scene that was played out in front of him as he watched, hiding his disgust…but mostly his hurt. Why would Light hold her close and whisper things, which he still heard, in her ear. It felt like his heart was being ripped from him slowly and he sighed inaudibly as the cheerful blonde walked from her room, wearing a ridiculously revealing outfit.

Misa walked up to Light and smiled at him, "Don't expect Misa to be back before dawn." She said with a giggle and a wink as she leaned upward and kissed Light's cheek and started to walk to the door. "Bye Light!" She said happily, forgetting that Mikami was in the room as she opened the door and closed it behind her, leaving the two men alone in the suite.

Light let out a relieved sigh as he pulled off his jacket and tossed it on the couch. "You know." Light said out loud as he glanced over at Mikami with an irritated expression. "No matter how long I'm away from her. It's never enough." Mikami chuckled at Light's statement as he watched Light pull of his shoes quickly and take a look around the room.

Mikami watched as Light walked over towards a door and opened it, revealing it to be the bedroom Misa just came out of. Mikami remembered the documents that Light had him made and decided to mention it. "My Lord? I completed the document you wanted to have done. All that is needed is a name and finger print." Said Mikami as Light turned towards Mikami and smirked.

"I knew I could count on you." Said Light as he made his way towards the couch, fumbled with his jacket, and pulled out his small pouch in which already had the needed finger print.

"I'll finally get rid of L." Whispered Light as he placed the pouch back into his jacket pocket and smiled at Mikami. "But right now, I want to relax. I've had L watching my back since the airport and I managed to get away from him tonight. I made sure he had plenty to deal with for the rest of the night."

Mikami quickly asked, "Won't he question where you've been by morning?" Light chuckled as he replied, "Heh, it won't last that long. I intend to end this by dawn, but I'd rather not dive into to details at the moment."

Mikami nodded his head towards Light. It was amazing how God had planned everything, even with all the twists and unexpected turns; God prevailed. Light smiled as he walked over to Mikami and raised one of his hands, brushing a side of his long silky hair. Teru's blue eyes enticed Light as he smiled playful, letting his hand trail from the taller man's hair, down his cheek and soon trace over his bottom lip. "Tell me, Mikami. Have you missed me? Have you been lonely without your God?" Asked Light.

Mikami closed his eyes and leaned into Light's had slightly. Mikami knew he shouldn't lie; there was no reason for him to anyway. Mikami opened his eyes once more to gaze at Light's piercing gaze. Teru nodded his head before speaking, "Yes…I have felt lonely without God around…" He said softly.

Light smirked gently. "You've done well, Mikami. You have pleased me and shown how loyal you truly are," Light said. How easily he could control this man. It gave Light a strong sense of dominance and power whenever he was around Mikami. The man was just so…perfect. Well, as perfect as a servant to God could be.

Light traced the older man's lips before pulling away from him for now. No need to rush, the night was young and the two were going to be together for the whole of it. Mikami felt butterflies in his stomach as Light touched him softly. It seemed like such a small torment; God's touch but nothing further. Not that Mikami would ever tell him, but he really did wish that God would do more…no, that was being selfish of him. He should ask nothing of his God; it was already enough to be in the same room as him; helping him fulfill his goal.

Mikami shook his head slightly, drawing himself out of his thoughts. Mikami sighed and made his way to the bathroom. His vision was starting to get blurred from the colored contacts being in too long and so he took them out and replaced them with his thick-rimmed glasses. Mikami brushed his teeth, getting the aftertaste of the alcohol he had consumed out, along with his hair. Now that he had gotten used to it's length he had grown accustomed to taking care of it; liking when it shined in the light.

Mikami exited to bathroom and walked back into the living room. Light wasn't where he was before. Mikami walked around in question, but then realized that the bedroom door was wide open. Without calling out for Light, Mikami made his way into the bedroom and caught sight of Light tracing his fingers on the laptop that rested on the small end table near the left side of the bed.

Small footsteps could be heard as Mikami made his way closer to the bed, watching God closely. Without a single word exchanged from them, Light opened the Laptop and began to punch in the sequence needed. "Mikami, Do you love me?" Asked Light as the older man looked at him in shock. The question came from nowhere.

The secret compartment popped open and allowed Light to pull the Death Note out of the computer. Light turned towards Mikami and smiled softly, "Be honest Mikami. I don't want to have to discipline you for lying."

Mikami shook his head, not wanting to anger God. Without hesitance Mikami replied, "Yes, I love my God." Light smiled at the response as he brought the Death Note towards Mikami. The Death Note was placed in Mikami's hands as Light pulled out a pen from his pant pocket and placed the pen in Mikami's right hand.

"How much do you love me?" Asked Light as Mikami looked at Light in shock and replied, "Words cannot measure it."

Light chuckled at the man's response as he stepped closer towards the man and leaned his mouth near Mikami's ear. "Would you write your name down if I asked that of you?" Asked Light. This was Mikami's ultimate test, how much did he really love his God?

Mikami barely hesitated before he answered, "If my God wished for it then I would," He said sincerely, never taking his eyes off from Light's. Light smirked, "Really now?" He questioned with a brow raised. He looked at Mikami with a firm, intimidating gaze, "Do it."

Mikami once again hesitated, but he knew that if it was what God wanted…then there had to be a reason for it. Had be become useless to God now? Had he served his purpose and now had no more reason to live? The thoughts in his mind troubled his heart and made it feel heavy in his chest. Mikami closed his eyes before opening them once more. He looked down at the Death Note in front of him.

Mikami slowly moved his hand as he wrote down his own name in the book of death. When he had finished writing, "Akira" and was about to start on his last name, a hand covered his. Light took the pen from Mikami and smiled at him, though the smile seemed dark and satisfied. Mikami was actually going to kill himself because Light had told him to. "Good, Mikami." Light said as he set the pen down, "You are…very loyal,"

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Author comment: Now award that loyalty! XD Need I say the next chapter will be full of sadistic moments and explicit sexual material. XD