Light was walking home from his math teacher's house, Ryuk trailing not far behind. Before reaching his house, he had to pass by a dark alley. Inside, an ugly man and his gang were restraining a young lady with voluptuous breasts, obviously about to violate the poor woman sexually. One of his minions already had his hands unbuckling her belt. Light quickly stepped into the shadows. He had to save this woman! If only he could get that ugly man's name…
"Shibuimaru Takuo! Today we've got such a hottie, huh?" one of the men said.
"Stop, Shibuimaru Takuo," the woman suddenly said, in between her screams.
"Yes, my name is SHIBUIMARU TAKUO!" said Shibuimaru Takuo. He took out his passport, which he just happened to be carrying around, and flashed it around to no one in particular. "That's right, S-H-I-B-U-I-M-A-R-U T-A-K-U-O!" He shouted. Light's face lit up. "I think it's time to give this man a taste of his own medicine, Ryuk," Light whispered as he scrawled "Shibuimaru Takuo" into his Rape Note. Ryuk immediately flew over to the man, hugging him from behind. Shibuimaru, disorientated, struggled in the grasp of a hideous monster. When he looked up at Ryuk's face, he screamed. "Whats wrong, leader?" Asked the others. They couldn't see Ryuk, as Ryuk could control whether he was visible or not to humans. Ryuk guffawed at the amusement the little humans were providing him with. He quickly pulled down Shibuimaru's trousers and got on with the act. The others just stood there, dumbfounded, as they watched their gang leader getting raped by air. Meanwhile, the sexy woman had ran away, her boobs bouncing. Light had to cover his mouth to stifle his chuckles. This was so fun! When Ryuk was done, Shubuimaru had died from the sheer exhaustion of having to withstand rape by a reipugami. His friends were long gone, looking at each other in worry before sprinting away.
Satisfied with his devious activities of the evening, Light continued on his path home. "You know what, Ryuk? I think I should start punishing criminals for their crimes. Especially rapists," he thought out loud. Ryuk nodded in agreement. "Humans are so interesting," thought Ryuk.
Every day after school, Light would frequently write names of criminals into his Rape Note. His faithful servant, Ryuk, would promptly teleport to each designated area to rape his newest victims while invisible to all except Light. Soon, Light could rape more than a 9000 criminals to death each day. He was surprised there enough criminals in the world to kill. One day after school, as Light was surfing the net to find criminals to kill, he chanced upon a website worshipping the mysterious raper of all the criminals and rapists. He read one of the comments on the page.
"I used to be sad because my father would rape me all the time. But thanks to Reipa, my parents are dead! I'm so happy now. I can finally live life to the fullest. ~Nate River"
"They're calling me Reipa now? I'm so excited!" Light squealed like a little girl. "Well, better check the news for more criminals…" he flicked on the television in his room. To his surprise, instead of the daily news broadcast, there was a man named Lind. L. Taylor sitting in the news broadcaster's place. Taylor opened his mouth and started to speak. "I am L. I currently control all of the world's police forces. It has recently come to my attention that someone nicknamed Reipa has been raping many criminals to death. Although I can imagine what you must be thinking to do something like this, but what you are doing is… SEXY. I much catch you soon to experience your rape myself." Light could then hear a muffled voice coming from the TV, screaming, "That wasn't in the fucking script!" The television screen suddenly clouded with static. Light giggled to himself. "Sexy, you say? I AM JUSTICE!" He etched Taylor's name into his Rape Note. "Ryuk, do your job," Light commanded. The reipugami nodded once and teleported away. When the broadcast of Lind. L. Taylor's speech went back on air, Ryuk was already halfway thrusting his cock into Taylor's tight hole, with Taylor half naked. The muffled voice yelled "Shit," before the broadcast disappeared into static again. After a few moments, the broadcast was back on again, but it was too dark to see anything. As the camera zoomed out, it was revealed that the darkness was actually the depths of Taylor's asshole, now stretched to the size a dinner plate. As the cameraman realized that, another swear was heard before the screen delivered nothing but static once again. Light laughed evilly to himself. "Too easy, L. If you'd been just a little more clever, I could've had a little fun," Light mumbled. Not before long, the television displayed a calligraphic L with a white back ground. Light froze. "What's this?" He asked himself. A distorted voice started speaking. "So it's TRUE! Oh, my god. You like, totally, raped, Lind without even like, showing yourself. Get away, Mello! It's not your turn! What are you talking about? You got to… STOP PLAYING WITH THE SYNTHESISER, KIDS! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING? *loud footsteps and a moment's pause* I am L. Lind. L. Taylor was actually my one of the closest things I had for a friend. Anyway, I see that you can rape without even being at the scene. This is amazing. Try raping me! Go on, rape me! RAPE ME! RAPE ME! What's wrong? Can't rape me? Looks like there are limits to who you can rape, after all. ! Your first victim was Tovvez, who was not a criminal. From this, I deduced, with much difficulty, that that was just an experiment. There's going to be an epic showdown, you and me, Reipa. I am justice!"