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Seven year-old Lucas sat on the floor, playing with his toys. L watched from afar, smiling softly. "So, do you think you could keep an eye on him for me?" He asked Beyond, arching a brow. @productofbrilliance

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Beyond had found a place to lean against the wall near where Lucas played, scarlet eyes focused in on the young boy. He seemed easy enough, despite B’s lack of experience with kids. His gaze flickered to the child’s father as he spoke up, nodding slightly, “Yes, that shouldn’t be a problem.”

[stripes-smokes-smashbros-blog]

“Please don’t look in this drawer. Please.” @product-of-brilliance

Matt snorted, and held his hands up in surrender. “All right, all right, I won’t touch your secrets. Kid like you, I’m sure you got all sorts of stuff to hide. I sure did. Still do, actually.” 

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[miss-to-oh]

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She gasped. “What is wrong with you?”

[miss-to-oh]

Lucas sat nervously in the hotel room. He was twenty-one now, currently in college. He had anonymously called Kiyomi to meet him here and speak about the rumors. For the past few months, whispers of Kira's return floated around. Criminals were dying in jail. Not constantly, but in a noticeably frequent manner. @productofbrilliance

It had been several years since Takada and Light have seen each other. As far as she was concerned, Light moved on and had a family. For her part, she was more casual; she wasn't tied down, just enjoying life. 

Receiving that call had been a surprise, and it only left puzzled. What does Light's son want? How did he get her number? Perhaps--

No, that was nonsense.

At the hotel room, Kiyomi sat across Lucas, not saying a word to each other. This better be worth her time.