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(Recap)

"It's just one of my old childhood friends, Light Yagami." I blushed at the close proximity between the green-haired demon and I, before showing him a picture of Light I had taken.

"It was so stupid. He was going through an emo phase and I wanted something to remind me of it..." I laughed to myself, unaware of Amaimon's disgusted face. 



Y/N's P.O.V

A few hours after Light confirmed that he was able to come to True Cross, there was a knock on the front door. I jumped to my feet as I ran to unlock it, letting Light in. I tackled him with a hug, squeezing him tight before getting off and straightening my hair, only to have it ruffled by him again. 

As I led Light to the lounge, he took the Death Note out of his bag, sitting on the sofa. 

"And, you're Light?" Amaimon asked, breaking a small period of silence. Light nodded and held his hand out to Amaimon, who hesitantly shook it.  

"Anyways, who're we killing today Y/N?" Light teased, nudging my shoulder. I smacked the back of his head, scoffing,

"I only used the damn thing twice, dipshit!" I shouted at Light. He rolled his eyes and set the book on the coffee table.

"Can I have a picture of the target?" Light asked, holding his hand out.

"Can I just write it? I know how the damn thing works, so I should be able to use it just as well as you do!" I asked, to which Light agreed. Just then, Amaimon spoke up,

"Can you tell your demon friend to stop breathing down my neck?" he asked Light, seemingly bored. Light was obviously confused,

"Y-You can see him?"

"Well, yeah. I am a demon..." Amaimon said, every word laced with venom. Clearing my throat, I crossed my legs,

"Anyways, I need ideas! I want Asher's death to be as excruciating as possible!" I exclaimed, "But first, Yagami! How's Misa?"

Light scoffed, throwing his head back, "She's still annoying.." I chuckled at his obvious hatred towards Misa - everyone saw it except for her and the Japan task force, but then again, Light is an amazing liar.


Amaimon's P.O.V

Misa? Who the hell is that? I was knocked out of my thoughts when I saw Light looking at Y/N in a way only I ever should, and it seriously got on my nerves. He licked his lips, eyeing her every movement. Was he trying to piss me off? Just then, Y/N's voice piped up,

"I know!" she spoke, her eyes lighting up.


Y/N's P.O.V

I quickly began to write Asher's name in the Death Note, his face in mind. Once I was done, I read it out loud,

"Asher will text Y/N at exactly 6:30, before the evening news being at 6:35. He will interrupt the broadcast, knife in hand and stab himself repeatedly, fighting off anyone who tries to stop him. After multiple stabs, Asher will drive a table leg through his heart, killing him."

I looked up at Light and Amaimon, who had looks of shock on their faces,

"Y/N, if I wasn't a demon, I'd have shit myself by now..." Amaimon said softly. I handed the Death Note back to Light, who had gotten up out of his seat,

"Well, I think I'll go and see Rin and Yukio..." Light smiled as he picked up his bag.

At that, Amaimon jumped up from his seat, "I'll show you the way!" he spoke cheerily. 

Scoffing, I got up and walked away to my dorm room.

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(A/N) 

Lookit, I'm alive! Not much of an author's note, is it 🤣N E Wayz, Imma work on the next chapter now

-Chance

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