The Dark Alley
L walked down the street. He was in a dark cloak. He didn't want to be seen. He looked around to make sure he wasn't being followed. The trouble was, he was being followed.
'You do realize that I'm attached to you, right?' Raito rolled his eyes.
'I told you to go to sleep!' His sugar deprivation wasn't helping his mental acuity. Raito was getting on his nerves, never letting him eat even have a cookie. A cookie! He saw the person he was meeting. He walked up to him, dragging the teenager behind him. 'Do you have the stuff?'
'Ya, now give me the money.' L handed the three dollars to the boy. 'Yes, now I can bye that yoyo!' And he ran off down the street after giving L a paper bag.
L dig into the bag. Unfortunately, Raito snatched it from him. 'NO!' He grabbed the bag back, punched Raito, but only clipped him on the cheek because he couldn't aim very well. Stupid sugar deprivation. But, it did the job.
He had enough time to get a candy and put it in his mouth. The sugary goodness exploded in his mouth. He smiled, feeling the coating wash down his thought. But, the feeling didn't last long. He wanted another one. But, there were none left. The ten year old had played him.
Raito looked at him and laughed. 'Now, was that worth it?'