𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒

七十五 | 𝐀𝐃𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐄

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    "You stole what was mine, why?" (Y/N) demanded of Light once they were finally alone in her room at Headquarters, her arms crossed over her chest while a dangerous look resides within her (E/C) eyes—a look that the boy absolutely adored. "Well? Are you going to answer me?"

Ryuk stood behind Light, laughing.

Rem stood behind her—she didn't have any particular reaction.

"'Stole?'" Light quoted after a moment with a smirk. "I believe you're mistaken. It's more like, 'took back what was mine.'"

"So you remember?" Her eyes narrowed.

"Naturally."

(Y/N) stayed still as she watched Light approach her, soon enough his lips brushing against her forehead, sparks seeming to erupt from the skin to skin contact. Not even a moment later, his arms intertwined around her like a cage, keeping her rooted to the spot, incapable of moving.

"Is this is what you want?" The girl murmured softly as she embraced him back, listening to the way his heart beat rhythmically in his chest. "For the Kira investigation to always be ongoing? For L to always be suspicious of you? Because that's what's going to happen after such a slip up with you killing off Mikami Teru."

Pulling back, he sighed, tucking a lock of her (H/L) hair behind her ear.

"What?" She exhaled. "You know it's true."

"I just wish my Goddess wouldn't be so mad at me for killing off the one that took her attention," Light's eyes darkened to a dangerous and rather oppressive degree. "Attention that should only be mine."

(Y/N) stared up at him.

She didn't want to admit it, but she could feel her legs trembling at such a statement.

The effect was only ruined by Ryuk's grating laughter behind them, his grin widening to showcase his jagged teeth as he said, "Now this is interesting. Two killers falling for one another. How sweet."

"I only did what was necessary," (Y/N) snapped back at the Shinigami.

"Necessary for what?" Light questioned.

"To avoid your death... and L's."

Freezing at her confession, his grip on her tightening, he then scowled as he pulled away to walk towards the only window in her room. The curtains were drawn back to reveal the street down below and the way the rain splattered against the glass, a rather grim night that went well with the topic of conversation.

Light's mood only withered.

Why can't she only depend on me?

Why?

Why?

Why?

...I need to kill L.

"I know what you're thinking," (Y/N) spoke up, shattering his thoughts and making him turn back to face her. "But if you do what you're planning to, I will kill you."

"What?" Light chuckled, the danger of her words not lost to him even though all he could focus on was how tempting she looked in that moment. "You'll kill me if I ever decide to move forward with my plans to kill L? Really?"

"Yes."

Light stared at her for a moment longer before his eyes darted towards the two Shinigami behind her. The unsettling glare that he gave them unnerved both of them, something they didn't want to admit yet took as their cue to leave. And just like that, they were gone, leaving just him and (Y/N), alone.

"Fuck..." Light then whispered, his voice hoarse as he slumped against her, his breath hot against her neck that only grew more ragged as his desire grew. "You'll kill me... if I kill him? I don't know why, but that's so fucking hot."

In an instant, he picked her up and threw her on the bed before crawling on top of her.

His eyes were animalistic.

Hungry.

Predatory.

He was a patient man when it came to many things, but that patience had all but worn thin and snapped as soon as he allowed his urge to ravish (Y/N) completely consumed him.

His desires were carnal.

Desperate.

And he would do anything to satisfy them.

Kissing her roughly and harshly to the point where her lips bled, Light practically shredded her clothes off of her body, exposing her skin that he bit and sucked at which left little trails of bruises and irritated flesh. (Y/N) almost couldn't believe how rough he was being with her, the complete opposite of L who handled her like glass.

But she never said she hated it.

Her moans and the way she clutched at the sheets underneath her testified to that.

Her sounds of pleasure only urged Light on as well, tugging off his tie and then wrapping her wrists tightly together so he could then tie her to the bed post. Running his hands down her body and hips, he then separated her legs, revealing her most intimate of parts that were already slick from how turned on she was just by him touching her.

"Look at how wet you are just from my teasing," Light murmured softly as he slid a finger inside of her, warning another moan from her.

Smashing his lips against hers as he added another finger, his other hand abusing her breasts, (Y/N) could feel her eyes rolling to the back of her head as her body quivered from the pleasure that she was practically rolling in. The way that L and Light were both able to stimulate her sexual desires to this point was enough to leave her practically begging for me, moaning Light's name in between kisses, pleading for him to let her cum.

Unfortunately, he pulled his fingers away.

However, he also flipped her over so that her face was now pressed against the bedsheets. Lifting her hips into the air, Light slowly pressed the tip of his dick inside of her until he was all the way in.

She clutched his arms in ecstasy.

Curling his hand around her throat, Light jerked her head up to whisper into her ear, "I'm going to fuck you senseless, (Y/N)... there's no point in you begging me to stop."

And true to his word, he began to thrust inside of her relentlessly. The way she felt around his dick, how warm her insides were, and how lewd she sounded—everything in that moment forced a clamp around Light's ability to reason. All he could hear was her moans and his ragged breath, his gaze focused on where he was connected with her.

She was his.

Body and soul, she belonged to him.