A/N: I own no rights to the Rihanna songs or lyrics used in this chapter.
Front and center table just like last time, this should be interesting. L mused as he sat back in his seat. A dancer was currently performing on stage and while she was stunning, she didn't have the same level of energy as Kira. He thought to himself, recalling the raw sensuality of the dancer.
The club was packed to the brim in anticipation of the headliner going on shortly. The number of customers had surged since they'd arrived about 45 minutes ago. L was glad he'd reserved a table ahead of time.
He chanced a glance over at the other detectives and was amused at the wide eyed look on Matsuda's face as he tried not to look at the stage. "Your eyes aren't going to melt or fall out of your head for looking at a stripper for godsake Matsuda." He smirked at the Beta.
He saw Aizawa grin and quickly try to hide his laughter behind his hand as he looked over at the blushing young detective as well.
"I...no, I'm just...it's really..." Matsuda stammered, finally shutting his mouth and looking away awkwardly.
"Man, we really need to get you a girlfriend." Mogi smiled and patted him on the back.
"C'mon guys!" Matsuda blushed even redder.
"Yes, c'mon guys..." L said in mock seriousness. "Are you sure you shouldn't be finding him a boyfriend instead? We might be barking up the wrong tree here."
"Ok, the conversation is officially over now. My personal life is my own business." Matsuda exclaimed.
"Ok, ok, we were just joking around man. It's all in good fun." Aizawa lightly punched him on the shoulder with a smile.
Matsuda smiled sheepishly back at him, unable to hold a grudge against the good natured ribbing that his colleagues had just given him.
"I know, just don't take it too far, ok?"
"Thank you Destiny...let's give her a round of applause!" The dancer sashayed off the runway as the DJ spoke over the crowd's cheers and clapping. Even L had to admit, the girl gave everyone a great rear view as she left the stage.
A couple minutes after she'd exited the runway, the house lights dimmed. Cheers and whistles sounded out all around. Attention in the room had turned towards the main stage in anticipation of everyone's most adored Omega making his appearance.
"A special treat for everyone. As our sexy star breaks in some of Black Book's newest features tonight." The DJ teasingly said over the sound system during the introduction. "Please welcome your favorite entertainer, the hottest dancer in Tokyo, Kira!"
A single spotlight flashed on towards the back of the room at the bar instead of the stage and everyone's heads whipped in that direction.
"Na na na c'mon."
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Light and Rem followed the walkway until they reached the trapdoor in the ceiling and pulled it open, they peered down at the crowd as Destiny finished her set.
"Holy shit it's packed tonight! Did you tell Mack about helping me out at the end of the first song and asking the customers to move their drinks off the-"
"Yes, Light...It's all been handled, just go out there and have fun...or whatever it is you're trying to accomplish tonight." Rem looked at him with a bit of worry.
"Nothing to be concerned about, it's fine." It'll be interesting either way. "Depending on the reaction I get, I'll let you know how fun it was later." He grinned at her.
Light and Rem slowly lowered the black trapeze bar until it was hanging 6 feet above the main bar in back. They saw the head bartender, Mack glance up at them, slightly smiling, before giving an almost imperceptible nod and looking away, so as not to draw attention to their actions.
"Ok, ready?" Rem asked Light as the young man quickly tied the sexy black leather studded mask over the upper part of his face.
He winked at her from behind masked eyes. "Like you even need to ask that question, Rem."
They saw the lights go down in the room below. "That's my cue. You should head down and get a good seat with Misa." He popped thru the hole in the ceiling, holding on to the two ropes of the trapeze to slide down so he could stand on the swinging bar to start. One fairly attractive man at the bar with shoulder length dark hair and glasses in a suit looked up and noticed him there. Light put a finger to his lips to indicate he should keep quiet. The man gazed at him almost worshipfully for a moment, before nodding with a smile and looking away. Too damn easy sometimes.
"...your favorite entertainer, the hottest dancer in Tokyo, Kira!"
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The room erupted in cheers as everyone looked back to see the Omega standing atop a black trapeze swing suspended from the ceiling above the main bar, and clothed in black leather from nearly head to toe as Rihanna's S&M began to pump through the club.
He wore black booty shorts with ties on the side and a snug black vest with zippers strategically placed. On his head was a black motorcycle inspired cap and a black studded mask that did nothing to hide who the sexy Omega really was, but only added to his naughty appeal. On his arms, he wore elbow length leather fingerless gloves and those long legs wore black boots that travelled all the way up past his knees.
Holy crap... L thought to himself as the breath left his body all at once. He never thought he'd say this, but the idea of having an Omega try to dominate him in the bedroom might be kind of hot if it looked like this...
Try is the key word there, I doubt he'd actually succeed, but it'd be fun to watch him make the effort. L thought with a smile.
L watched as the dancer wound his wrists in the ropes and hung suspended without the bar to support him, licking his lips. Kira gazed right at L and he could have sworn the dancer winked at him before mouthing the words to the song.
Feels so good being bad
There's no way I'm turning back
Kira then slid down the ropes to sit on the trapeze bar and began to swing back and forth a bit, extending those long, sexy legs and leaning back to expose that tantalizing line of his neck for the crowd.
Love is great, love is fine
Out the box, out of line
He ran one of his hands down his body and L drank in every motion.
'Cause I may be bad but I'm perfectly good at it
Sex in the air, I don't care I love the smell of it
"Damn, you weren't kidding Ryuzaki." Aizawa whistled. "That's uhm...impressive." He said half jokingly.
L was snapped out of his observations, reminding himself again just why he was here as he looked over at the detectives.
"Uh, yeah, what he said." Mogi cleared his throat and didn't take his eyes off watching the performance.
"He really is amazing." Matsuda sighed. They all turned to look at him. "What? What did I do now?" He whined.
Not worth the time it would take to tease you Matsuda. L thought as he turned his attention back to the bar area, where the young man was hanging by his hands from the trapeze and dropping the few inches to stand on top of the actual bar now, where L noticed a few poles had been installed. Well that's new since last time...
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Light dropped down on the bar and gave a sexy smile to the more than excited customers seated there. Normally don't get this up close and personal from back here, do you boys?
He reached out a hand to Mack, who placed a black leather riding crop with a crystal encrusted handle in his hand. Light held it up in two hand in front of the crowd and bit down on it naughtily. He began to strut down the bar and swing it around in the air, sometimes slapping it on his own thighs to excite the audience.
I like it, like it, come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it come on, come on, come on
Then he spotted the dark haired suit from before, surely a willing victim if Light ever saw one. He stalked his way over to the man's location at the bar, crouching down in front of him in an almost predatory manner. Light could swear he saw the man visibly shudder in excitement. Aww...don't be scared of the bad little Omega, he won't bite Mr. Alpha. Light stifled a chuckle and sat down on the bar, legs on either side of the man.
Sex in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
He grabbed the man by the tie and pulled him in close. The crowd cheered and hollered. Light whispered hotly in the Alpha's ear.
"Thanks for being a good little Alpha and keeping my secret. Now I won't have to punish you." Light was feeling generous and the guy wasn't bad looking at all, so he nipped his ear lightly.
"What if I want you to?" The man whispered back to him.
Sticks and stones may break my bones,
But chains and whips excite me
Light leaned back and smirked at him. Interesting...
I like it, like it come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it
He gave the dazed Alpha a wink and bopped him on the nose with one of his fingers before he pulled away and started crawling back to the other end of the bar.
Oh I love the feeling you bring to me
Oh, you turn me on
Light got about mid-way down the bar to one of the poles they'd installed and used it to gracefully stand. Once he did, he hooked a leg around it and swung around. As he came around, he reached for one of the zippers on his vest and started opening it, revealing the strapless bustier he was wearing underneath.
It's exactly what I've been yearning for
Give it to me strong
He gave the crowd a grin as the cheers were boisterous now and shrugged out of the vest, throwing it over to Mack behind the bar, who looked up at him with a smile. The helpful bartender just shook his head and laughed as he set the vest away for Light to get back later.
And meet me in my boudoir
Make my body say ah, ah, ah,
I like it, like it
Light looked back out at the crowd and adjusted his eyes to zero in on a particular table. Now the fun's really about to begin...are you ready detectives? I'm going to make you sorry you ever stepped foot in Black Book. His eyes narrowed as he spotted Ryuzaki and he made his way to the end of the bar, motioning to Mack to follow him.
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He locked eyes once again with the Omega as he made his way to the other end of the bar. L's eyes darted back again to take in the dark haired Alpha at the bar and he had to stifle a growl that threatened to escape from his chest. Why are you acting like this...you barely know Kira, you can't possibly be jealous. He looked away in the hopes of clearing his head.
He glanced up and watched as Kira was lowered to the ground by Black Book's large and imposing bartender, who easily picked up the considerably smaller dancer and set him on the ground with a grin and peck on the cheek before sending him on his way.
Come here rude boy, boy
Can you get it up
Kira immediately began stalking through the crowd towards their table. He looked right at L, riding crop twitching and slapping against his leg as he walked, a devious smile on his face.
Oh shit...I have a feeling this is not going to end well. L stole a glance over at the other detectives who were staring obliviously at the advancing Omega. L opened his mouth to say something, but then shut it. Let's just see how this plays out.
Come here rude boy, boy
Is you big enough
Kira walked down the line of them, running his riding crop across each of their chests, until he finally came to a stop at Matsuda. The young man stared up wide eyed. Tch...kid doesn't stand a chance...60% probability the poor bastard comes in his pants. L thought to himself as he took a sip of his cocktail.
Take it, take it
Baby, baby
Take it, take it
Love me, love me
The dancer took off his cap and put it on Matsuda's head before pushing him firmly back into his seat with a hand on his chest and straddling him. He leaned in and ran his hands over the detective's chest, mouthing the lyrics to him.
Tonight
I'mma let you be the captain
Tonight
I'mma let you do your thing, yeah
Kira grabbed his hands and put them on his ass. He leaned back wantonly and bounced up and down in the other man's lap.
Tonight
I'mma let you be a rider
Giddy up
Giddy up
Giddy up, babe
The dancer caught L's eye through the curtain of golden brown hair that fell in his face and smirked, removing himself from Matsuda's lap.
He took a step over and slid sideways into Mogi's lap before the imposing detective knew what was happening, the Omega's arms wrapped around his neck. The man's eyes widened and he blushed, squirming in his seat as Kira whispered in his ear, but made no move to grind on him. The dancer gave L a heated gaze and licked Mogi's earlobe, causing the NPA detective to shiver.
Baby we can get it on, yeah
we can get it on, yeah
Aizawa had to know it was coming, but nothing could prepare him when Kira stepped out of Mogi's lap and stood in front of him. The Omega grabbed the detective's knees as he looked over to give L a knowing wink before yanking them apart and rolling his entire body along the front of the other man's. L looked away, taking a long drink of his cocktail as he tried to contain the frustration and annoyance he was feeling. Arrogant little...
Give it to me baby
Like boom, boom, boom
Kira was leaning in to whisper in Aizawa's ear now and L was close enough to hear what was said this time.
"What would your wife say if she knew where you were right now, Detective Aizawa?"
The man jerked back as if he'd been burned and stared at the dancer who stood up and laughed.
Come here rude boy, boy
Can you get it up
He now stood in front of L, giving him an assessing look, as if he were something he was thinking about buying.
Who the fuck are you Kira? L narrowed his eyes at the young man in front of him as he ran the tip of the riding crop up his torso and chest, finally coming to rest under his chin, lifting his face further to look at him. The Omega sneered at him and slapped him lightly on the cheek with the crop before dismissively walking away towards the stage.
Take it, take it
Love me, love me
"Mogi, what did he say to you?" A shaken Aizawa asked the still blushing detective.
"Uhm, honestly, it was mostly really sexy, dirty talk...please don't ask me to repeat any of it, because I won't!" The man blushed brightly and looked down at his hands.
"I think an important questions to ask here would be how did he know who you were Detective Aizawa? Is he a former criminal, does he seem familiar? It could be a key to finding leverage to getting him to cooperate that way." L grilled the lead detective.
"I don't recall him from a case, but he does seem familiar, I just can't place it..." Aizawa trailed off.
L looked around both men to view their fourth team member who still had the motorcycle cap on his head and appeared to need more recovery time from Kira's assault on his innocence.
"Mat-su-da?" L called out in a sing song voice. Aizawa and Mogi looked over at the younger NPA detective as well and burst out laughing at the sight he presented, finally dragging Touta Matsuda out of his stupor.
"It's not funny guys..." He yanked the cap off his head and tossed it on the table. "What was that all about anyways?"
"Yeah, and how come you came away relatively unscathed, Ryuzaki?" Aizawa inquired with an edge to his voice.
"I think Kira was trying to prove some sort of point, I'm just not sure what it was yet." L glanced up at the stage where Kira continued to perform. "And I didn't come away unscathed as you put it. He was purposely being dismissive of me."
He ran his thumb across his lower lip as he watched the dancer move on stage. Just what are you up to Kira?
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Well that was a rousing success. Light chuckled to himself internally. His goal had been to make sure that each one of those former colleagues of his father were thoroughly turned on, and he'd definitely been able to confirm that through the up close and personal examination he'd just completed.
Hopefully they'll be so embarrassed that they'll turn tail and run as fast as they can once they find out who I am...and never come back again. They won't ever want to admit they know who I am outside of here, because they'd have to admit they got turned on by their dead friend's son.
He pushed those thoughts out of his mind for the rest of the song, as he wanted to be sure to give the regulars who loyally sat around the stage some attention. He moved around the entire runway and provided them a good show too. This wasn't just about his own personal agenda. Ultimately, he was here to make money so he could take care of Sayu...he couldn't do that if he neglected the core audience that paid the bills.
The second song was ending and Light was looking forward to the third and final act of the night.
The house lights dropped dim and just the two poles on the main stage were illuminated with spotlights. He strode to the front pole and stood in front of it, unzipping his bustier down the front with a sexy smirk at the audience.
Throw it up, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
He threw his head back sensually and ran his other hand down his chest as the zipper opened revealing more and more skin.
Pour it up, pour it up
That's how we ball out
He heard wolf whistles from the audience and grinned inside, hiding the fact that it still stroked his ego to hear them cheer and holler every damn time he was on stage.
Strip clubs and dollar bills
I still got my money
Light tossed the bustier to the side of the stage and strutted towards the pole at mid stage. He leapt on and climbed quickly, high to the top, before hanging by one hooked leg, so it looked like he was defying gravity. He smiled at the crowd before grabbing the pole again and spinning down in circles around the pole with his legs spread scandalously wide.
Strippers goin' up and down that pole
And I still got my money
Time to say hello. Light thought determinedly as his feet hit the stage and he strode towards the front pole.
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"Wow...that's some Cirque du Soleil type shit..." Aizawa remarked as they watched the Omega on stage sensually spin, rotate and tilt on the pole, turning upside down at one point before spinning himself back upright again.
The Omega was now perched on the front pole about half way up, having circled down lazily from the top. He reached back with his free hand and untied his mask, tossing it off stage right at L's table and blowing them a kiss.
Who cares how you haters feel
And I still got my money
"Shit"
"..."
"No...fucking...way."
L looked over at them all in alarm. "What? What did I miss? Do you recognize him now?"
Aizawa seemed to be examining his shoes as he cleared his throat. "Yeah, that would be an understatement."
Mogi just looked down and away from the stage, he seemed embarrassed.
What the hell is going on, here? "If someone doesn't start explaining soon..."
Matsuda was the only one whose eyes were still on the stage, a sad look of disbelief on his face, but even he averted his eyes eventually.
"Detective Aizawa! Explain now!" L demanded.
"His name is Light Yagami." The man said tersely.
Why does that name sound familiar... L wondered.
"His father is...was NPA Chief Soichiro Yagami." Aizawa paused, sounding weary and sad as he continued. "Soichiro and Sachiko Yagami, his wife, were killed by a hit and run driver a little over a year ago."
L's eyes darted up to the stage and the young man up there. He remembered working briefly on a case with Light's father, he was a good man.
"I'm not sure how all of this," He waved his hand at their surroundings. "happened since then."
Ohhhh
All I see is signs
All I see is dollar signs
"Gentlemen." They all looked up at the white haired woman with an eye patch standing next to their table. "Please remain after the performance. I'll come get you when he's ready to meet with you." She turned and walked away.
"Who was that?" Mogi inquired, looking after the quickly retreating figure.
"That is the owner of Black Book, Rem Marquardt." L explained to the team. Did you plan this whole thing just to make the team uncomfortable, to shake them up and gain an advantage before meeting with them? Clever boy...
Pour it up, pour it up
That's how we ball out
That's how we ball out
The music faded out and the crowd was cheering for their favorite performer. You really do have them all wrapped around your little finger don't you Kira...Light Yagami. He pulled out his phone and sent a quick message to Watari.
Find out everything you can about Light Yagami and his family. His father was Chief Soichiro Yagami of the NPA. He is Kira.
"Let's hear it for Kira!" The DJ called out over the boisterous crowd.
The dancer took one last swing around the front pole and blew everyone a kiss before heading back stage.
Once you find out what's really going on, I don't think you're going to be so cocky Light. You're going to need our protection or you'll be dead within a month, of that I have no doubt. L watched those long legs exit the stage and realized that the idea of that happening was unacceptable to him. They'd simply have to convince him. No matter what.