Title: Accidental Silhouettes
Chapter Fifty-Two: Reflection
In his fellow companion's eyes, he saw himself, and it did nothing but make him cringe.
L represented both everything good and evil about this world, and though Raito himself was fascinated with such a contradiction set within a person, it only reminded the boy that he himself straddled that same line, even if with a bit more finesse.
"Good morning, Raito-kun." L whispered as the boy blinked, still avoiding his gaze like the plague.
The college student shivered as the cold manacle clasped around his wrist seem to grow all the colder.
"Good morning, L."
Oh, if only…