Title: Accidental Silhouettes
Chapter Three: Appear
At the dead of night, they would meet.
Not in the physical sense, of course. They were already together all of the time, and Raito was sure that the cold metal cuff surrounding his wrist even in sleep would not allow him to forget this fact.
In their dreams (or maybe just his, as L never slept), he would see him and they would speak of things that they would never have the courage to speak of when they were awake. It was a tireless cycle, being reminded of the one person who haunted him continuously.
Raito liked it nonetheless.