AN- Wow it's been long! I almost forgot where I wanted to go with this story, but hopefully I can come up with a satisfying end. Romance scene at the end, you have been warned. Presenting the last chapter everyone, enjoy!
"Everyone will perish" Light said, insanity glinting in the depths of his almond eyes.
L response to this was to stuff another mouthful of strawberry cheese cake into his mouth that he felt would scream if it wasn't busy scoffing sugary goodness.
The faint screams ricocheting from the world below did little to calm the detective's already jittery nerves. It was a reasonable to be jittery, after all, L reasoned, if one was suddenly informed that shinigamis were on a killing spree and it was the end of the world.
"This is terribly cliché stuff, Light-kun" L couldn't help but add as an afterthought.
Light chuckled. Trust the detective to criticize him when L clearly was at his mercy.
"Ryuk warned me it was a bad idea to bring you back to life, L. But taking revenge on humanity would never have been nearly as fun without an adversary." Light commented casually, stepping down from the window sill.
Instead of reveling in the compliment, L cringed. He was no adversary, L knew, for the detective could do nothing. Unlike the last time there lives crossed, L could do nothing more than watch as pedestrians and children alike fell to the hands of the ruthless death god. Innocent lives lost all because they were bored. L was disgusted.
"I had a feeling Light-kun brought me back from death using the Life Note only for his own twisted entertainment" The detective said in contempt, the disgust and frustration all too apparent on his face.
"Oh don't be like that, L" Light thought aloud as he observed L seething in rage with a bemused smile. "I know you would have appreciated the brilliance of my plan if your whole life didn't revolve around imposing justice. Pity we are in the opposite sides of the law"
Light stepped closer to the detective who was all but lost in his own musings.
He caught his own reflection on the mirror that hung on the wall behind L and, after 20 years of grimacing every time he caught a sight of himself, smiled a genuine smile. Light was once again human, courtesy of the king shinigami of course, and he loved it. His silky auburn hair framed his perfect face, and his lips were once again luscious. The wrinkled discoloured skin of his shinigami self was replaced by his former glowing complexion.
Light was so caught up at looking at himself that he failed to notice two obsidian eyes looking at him.
"Your narcissism was always something to be hold" L commented.
Light faced L again, only to meet silently hating eyes.
"But truth be told", the detective continued, "Your really better off as a shinigami. Or was it that shinigami females weren't amusing enough?"
L's questioning glance and cocked head looked so genuine that Light could have almost missed the sarcasm and pure revulsion shining in his eyes. The former shinigami stepped closer, and L only stared with stony defiance.
"Shinigami don't have sex, wouldn't you believe it" Light replied, his nose only inches away from the detectives now. L silently cursed himself for giving a Light an opening. The lust that was radiating from Light was enough for the detective to drop his guard and step back. His back met the mirror.
L mentally kicked himself. He hated this man. This thing. This beast. He should do something. Anything. Push Light away; ignore the breath that ghosted over his face, making him want to lean a little bit closer….
His eyes caught a sight of the death note that protruded under Lights jacket and, as if jolted, the clogs in his mind whirled faster, forming a plan. L made sure he did not glance at the black notebook too longingly and looked up.
"Step away, Light-kun" L said monotonously. He had to act along with Lights expectations.
Light smirked, clearly expecting the come back.
"Does it bother you, L?" questioned the murderer mockingly. Light stooped down to nip L's neck and felt giddy when L's Adams apple bobbed in apprehension. He kissed the tender skin and worked his way up, stopping below L's lower lip. The object of Lights lust shivered.
The detectives hand clenched, ready to grab. Light was bombarding him sensual pleasure but he was not going to let that cloud his judgment. And that was when Light captured his lips and L let out a gasp, the noise smoldered by the fine lips that prodded his own for an opening. L obliged, and felt his knee's about to give away when a hot tongue made its way into his mouth. Light grabbed L and the fervent kiss showed no signs of slowing.
'Now!' screamed L's conscious, the part that did not want to fuck Light to eternity. It was a very small part indeed. And the detective almost ignored it, had not a high pitched scream wormed its way through his arousal.
With one last kiss L pushed Light on to the bed and flipped open the notebook that fell with him.
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"I told you so, Light" said Ruyk as he 'hyuked' and glanced down to the yellowing pages.
The last name to have been written in the notebook was printed with a broad untidy scrawl, clearly suggesting haste. 'Light Yagami' it read.
Light grimaced and tossed the notebook aside.
"Shut up, Ryuk"
AN- I know, I know crappy ending, crappy romance scene. Do not hesitate to click the button below and throw all your flames at me. I will take like the wo-man I have yet to become. But on a brighter note, I finished my first fan fic, YAYYYYY!