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the bar was busy that night, a CACOPHONY of sound bleeding out from behind where matt was leaned up against the wall, fingers loosely cradling the cigarette close to his lips. CHAPPED LIPS wrapped around the end of the cigarette, a sweet kiss of lung cancer likely to follow. good, maybe he’d DIE young. he raises his eyes up, GOLD TINTED goggles changing the way the stranger approaching looked.

‘just a guy taking a SMOKE BREAK,’ he tucked his free hand into the loops of his jeans, eyebrows raised as he waited for a response. he wasn’t bothering anyone – MELLO was inside doing business, at this point he was just wasting time.

PERHAPS paranoia was all too evident in his tone. HOWEVER--it was only natural to be suspicious of STRANGERS, right? Especially at this time of night.

“Smoke break?” He questioned, keeping his distance from the other. His hands fell to his pockets, eyeing the others curious outfit.

“...is there a CLUB around here? I assume that’s where you’re coming from...”

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miss-to-oh:

Oh, God, A sharp gasp released from her lips, coming so close to forming a moan.

“Yes, Yagami-kun,” She fluttered her eyes shut. “Yes.”

“I’m glad we’re on the same page then...” He whispered, letting his fingertips hook upwards for just a moment. “Good.” After he spoke, he pulled his hand out and stepped away from her. “...now go change.” It was a DEMAND.

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miss-to-oh:

Damn it, he was making it harder for her to breathe, but she had to handle him like a graceful woman somehow. This was just the beginning.

“You are right.” About what? She wasn’t telling him yet.

“G o d is always right.” He answered, his hand sliding up far enough to toy with the lace of her underwear. Light was never the overly sexual one, but...Takada’s infatuation with him had always made it so easy to manipulate her.

“...if this happens again, you’ll be submitted to judgement, do you understand?” Two fingertips slipped inside her.

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miss-to-oh:

It was as if the oxygen around her evaporated without a trace, she saw none of this coming. This wasn’t a joke anymore, Light truly wanted her completely, this was all the proof she needed.

I know I sinned, but please kiss me.

“Yagami-kun, forgive me,” She said breathlessly. “No else can have me, forgive me for being so desperate.”

“NO ONE ELSE can have you? Was that your MANTRA when you went out tonight?” He slid his knee closer to her groin, riding up the hem of her dress t expose her panties. Light looked down, moving his hand to rest on her thigh, ever so slowly inching it upward.

“...you are so s p o i l e d. To have GOD on your side and still be so GREEDY. You don’t deserve me, Takada.”

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miss-to-oh:

She was too aware of where his hand was. Was it temptation or guilt that made her loosen up? She wasn’t sure. “I know. That’s why I am telling you the truth. My legs look great and I wanted them to be the center of attention. Can you blame me for my desire for wandering eyes? I got what I wanted from you.”

HIS HAND grows rather aggressive, pushing her back till she hit the table, slipping a leg between her own and separating them JUST ENOUGH.

He wasn’t going to do anything to her. No. But he was going to reminder her who she BELONGED to.

“Don’t you think...KIRA’S spokesperson already has enough attention on her as it is? Is having MY attention not enough?” He leaned in close, as if about to kiss her, but never lets his lips touch hers. “...did you know...that adultery is a sin punishable by death?”

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miss-to-oh:

“I was out, enjoying dinner with my acquaintances from work.” One, but he didn’t need to know that. She swallowed loudly. “Your hand is harsh on my chin, Yagami-kun.”

Slowly, he lowered his hand, replacing it on her waist instead. COLD, CALLOUS FINGERS slid beneath the hem of her shirt. “Why are you lying to me, Takada? You know that GOD is always watching you...”

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miss-to-oh:

She laughed nervously. “Okay, you got me. I dressed for myself. I thought my legs were looking great, stop acting as if I committed a sin. I’m as innocent as I can be.”

“You didn’t answer my question, Takada.” He was growing IMPATIENT. He reached out, gripping her chin. “...where were you?”

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miss-to-oh:

She stopped dead in her tracks. Her style had been changing for reasons that were none of his business, but if he knew something already, it was best to apply some caution.

“Oh, you noticed?” She said coyly. “That’s a first, my legs aren’t usually this distracting with you.”

“...I find it hard to believe it’s MY attention you’re so desperate for in that outfit.” He growled, uncrossing his legs and moving to stand. He approached her, threateningly so, intent in his gaze. Though KIRA’S intent was always m a s k e d. “...and you look far too SMUG to be innocent. Where were you?” He was going to be BLUNT with this one.

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“Takada...” He murmured, that familiar dark gaze eyeing her intensely as she stepped into the room.

“...IS THERE a specific reason you are DRESSED like t h a t?” CONDESCENSION was evident in his tone.

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TREPIDATIOUS STEPS echoed against the silent of the night. KIRA IS ALWAYS LURKING... w a t c h i n g. Guised as a ‘NORMAL’ college student, his hopes that someone would take his wandering as nothing more than a LATE NIGHT OUT WITH FRIENDS. That would hardly be unusual for a boy his age.

GAZE CATCHES SIGHT...of striped clothing in the distance. PARANOIA sets in, and he pockets his hands. GOD WILL PUNISH THOSE WHO GO AGAINST HIM.

“...who’s there ??”

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so i’m rewatching death note and it’s giving me strong Light vibes again sO LIKE I MIGHT,,,,be back here again jf c c

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seeing all the inactive dn blogs is sad ;__;