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Raito in all of his years of intelligent thinking, he had never ever want to act like a jealous boyfriend. Even with Misa he never did act jealous. Not even once!
Now this familiar feeling of discipline to criminals could not be compared to what he would have loved to do to D. He could even feel his hands twitch for the death note. Not only did this guy know how to push his buttons but he knew his deep dark secret. That deep dark secret that even his beloved detective couldn't even solve!
"How dare you even touch him!?"
Unpredictably instead of one fist going for D, another fist was invited into the dangerous game.
D blocked both L and Raito's punches. "You both are so interesting. Let's have fun later on in the next life ok?" With a sinful sneer D walked on as if he wasn't injured at all. There already was a puddle of sticky blood on the floor seeking to paint the floor crimson.
"Oh I forgot something." D took out a red ruby necklace connected by heavy silver chain links. He gave it to Raito with a smile of a bipolar devil child. His gentle hands held Raito's face as if they were connected since birth. "I'm so happy to finally meet the infamous Kira. Heaven has its eyes on you, you know." D let his lips connect with Raito's.
L's pulse couldn't hold the pressure and let his hands rip flesh away from his favorite rival and lover. As fast as it started, D let go and waved to the other bystanders. They all had similar faces to dead fish trying to gather air.
"This is how we respect other rival duelists where I come from. Don't worry; I've gotten those looks before."
Matsuda was pointing and having an extremely hard time breathing. "Y-your wound! It's all healed!?"
D looked down at his chest. He cursed under his breath. "I heal very quickly don't worry." While observing his invisible wound he left the gym.
He could hear a familiar whisper of a sacred noise. A song he used to hear up in the heavens. It was Sinclaire the waitress from El Gato, with the same skimpy maid outfit. With an all knowing smile she patted his back. "Damn, some things never change, right D?"
D gave no answer. "Just like up there you really like to tease any cute person you meet. One day they all are just gonna end up ditching you like Rize-."
Sinclaire received a blow from his graceful hands. "Don't ever speak of my Rizel in such a way."
Sinclaire recovered and gave him a blank smile. It was as if she felt no pain at all. "That's the D that I know. Who knows? You might meet your beloved and I might meet mine."
Sinclaire skipped on forward. "Why are you a duelist in the first place? It's just going to cause trouble later on."
D sighed as if his human life was boring him. "Because I was chosen of course, and I'm doing his mother a favor. She made me promise before I left Heaven's gate. You should know all of this."
Sinclaire knew well enough about Larissa Lawliet. She had read D's La Vie when she accidentally left hers on Earth.
"Hmph, but you could have refused." Sinclaire stopped to let D catch up to her.
"I always wish to obtain more power. With Rizel at my side I could rule most of the heavens."
"That's so male."
"And you Sinclaire? You loathe the rules up there, why did you participate in following me when I'm the one who tried to kill your beloved, Crow? Why do you insist to play a part in my game? You never told me the reason." Both D and Sinclaire secretly let their wings loose and flew up to the never ending sky.
"I knew you had your reasons. You wouldn't kill without a motive. Besides it's because I also want power so that I can be free of everything." Sinclaire let the wind sway through her wings.
"Oh? And what exactly confines you? You're as free as a spirit."
Sinclaire pulled out a beautiful carved gun. Its silver shine gave off a blue tint.
"Everything that constrains me here and here." She pointed the gun at her heart and her head. She sighed and put the gun back to her pouch.
"You mean Crow right? I swear, children of the night, beware!"
Sinclaire gave a confused face. Her blonde hair began whipping from side to side.
"What do you mean 'children of the night'?"
"We archangels call death gods that. I called Ryuuk that when I first met him. What I mean is a beautiful weapon like your gun is needed to make the enemy's heart pound."
A few miles away from the studio a certain death god sneezed, he had a feeling someone was talking about him.
"You don't think of them as enemies do you?" Sinclaire began to circle D.
"Not one bit, those children of the night."
It was after the surprising encounter with D both L and Raito took their chances to escape from the rest of the group. L was given a box of pocky and a piece of frosted cake as a small prize. They both decided it was best to keep their comments only between themselves. They both walked quickly to the elevator that would hold their whispering secrets within its walls.
At first both were silent, both wanting to break the tension that they both had just experienced.
Both reached for the 1st floor button, entwining the warmth of each others hands. Raito was the first to speak. "Sorry."
"You should be. Letting him kiss you like that…"
Raito let his eyes dawn back to the detective's frustrated face. "L you and I are on the same boat. How could you accept his kiss just like that…"
Raito then noticed the flow of blood on L's arm. Raito took off his shirt and tied it around L's arm to stop the blood flow.
"We both didn't expect him to do that in front of everyone. It was uncalled for. Besides you knew him from before right? How long have you been doing that kind of stuff with him?" L felt the knot on his wound grow tighter.
"Are you accusing me? I have done no such thing with him. I had just met him when I went to buy pocky." Raito wouldn't look into L's truthful eyes; instead his eyes held frustration, anger and held the threatening jealousy ready to consume him.
"Raito look at me, look at my eyes. People can lie with words but not with their eyes. Please look at me." Raito could feel his heart being pierced when L's voice began to falter.
"Dammit L you really love to rub salt in my wounds!"
L grabbed his chin and forced Raito to look at him. "I'm the one that's wounded right now Raito. Believe me; I've never met him before you came into my life."
Gently with a caress of the lips he hoped Raito would understand.
God, he couldn't help it. Raito accepted and continued. "Promise me L, you won't kiss him again, ever. Your body belongs to me and only me." L nodded, "I promise, and you must never let him touch you either Raito."
"That can be arranged and the same is to be expected of you."
The elevator came to a stop and a loud screeching was heard. Everything was silent until the elevator started to screech again and went down at a dangerous pace. The lights began to blink until they gave up. To male figures were now surrounded in darkness.
"L! Are you ok?!"
"Yeah I'm fine. But what happened? Shouldn't they have a back up? The lights aren't coming back on." L was couldn't keep his voice down.
"Hold on for a second, I think I have a lighter somewhere." Raito began to search his pockets in the dark.
"Aha!" A small bright flame illuminated the small space. Raito checked the buttons and began pressing everything in sight. He had even tried the phone but no answer came.
"Its no use, I don't think anyone could hear us."
Raito gave up and sat in a corner while L sat in the opposite corner. "Did you have any plans Raito?" Raito shook his head yes. "Actually I was planning to go buy a sex toy."
L blushed, "No comment."
"I was being serious." A smirk appeared on his handsome face.
"Sure I truly believe your being serious." L gave the sarcastic remark. L then noticed the distance between him and Raito. Already in a small elevator, pitch black with a lighter that wouldn't last long. What were the chances?
"Are you hungry? I still have cake and pocky." L pulled out the sweet treats hoping to use his hungry stomach as an excuse to change the subject.
Raito was a foot away….twelve inches….one centimeter…Raito's arms on the wall…body close enough to feel the heat…a shirt-less Raito…unable to see the lusty eyes because of the dark…the perfect moment for L.
"Do you have to talk about such unromantic things?" Raito's voice caused strange vibrations throughout L's body.
"Enlighten me, Raito." In Raito's head that meant; 'Pleasure me, Raito.'
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