Oneshots / X Reader

The Alleyway | Light X Reader

A/N sorry this one isn't that good. <(*^*)>

Light X Reader

You had always been at the wrong place at the wrong time so it hadn't been a surprise when you found yourself walking in a dark alleyway late at night and it didn't surprise you when you felt the familiar uncomfortable chill of eyes watching you. You sighed, when will I ever learn? You attempted to walk at a faster pace, your hands shoved in your trench coat. Your body erupted in goosebumps as the cold winters air blew onto your exposed skin. The click-clacking of your high-heeled boots echoed throughout the alley, the gravel crunching loudly beneath them.

You heard the sound of footsteps nearby, it sounded like more than one pair of footsteps. "Sh*t," you cursed under your breath, not daring to crane your neck to see the owners of the footsteps. You decided to speed up your pace, as predicted the footstep sounds grew louder and faster. As you fast-walked you started to see the end of the alleyway, almost there.

Your breath caught in your throat as you felt a tight grip on your forearm, you were turned around roughly and were met with three guys. The guy that held your arm was tall and slightly buff. He had a dangerous yet alluring aura to him that screamed 'sexy bad boy.' He had only one eye, an eyepatch covered a long scar that went from his eyebrow to the top of his cheekbone. Flaxen locks framed his pale face which complimented his bright blue eye.

The other two that stood behind him were twins, one twin had blue spiky hair and had a lip piercing and the other had neon green curly hair with an eyebrow piercing. They both were tall and lanky and had lead pipes clutched in ring covered hands. Their arms were covered in tattoos and they both had a dangerous yet boyish look to them.

"Why are you walking so late at night sweetie? Don't you know it's dangerous to walk in dark alleyways especially at night time?" The guy with the eyepatch said, his voice gruff and slightly seductive, his tone hinted promises of menace within his words.

Rolling your eyes you kept your face neutral. With a smirk you replied, "Halloween isn't till October Eyepatch, and by the way trashy wannabe gangsters isn't really in style." Eyepatch chuckled darkly and then growled grabbing your jaw roughly, you yelped in pain as he clutched your jaw tightly.

"What a feisty little one, what to do with you?" He smirked, "Such a pretty thing," he ran a finger down your cheek, you shivered at his touch. "Let's have some fun aye?" the green haired twin spoke observing you with hungry hazel eyes. Eyepatch loosened his grip, you took a deep breath and rubbed your jaw. Your relief didn't last long, your breath got caught up in your throat as you felt one of the twins holding your hands tightly behind your back. Eyepatch opened up your trench coat which exposed your red spaghetti-strap top which clung to your cleavage.

"Hey! What the f*ck do you think you're doing?" You cursed loudly struggling aimlessly against your captive. "Help!" You screamed, "Help me please!" You felt a sharp sting on your cheek, "Shut up you b*tch," Eyepatch growled his hands shooting out to clasp and squeeze your neck choking you. You started to splutter for air, you tried to scream but you could only form incoherent syllables. Black spots blurred your vision, you started to loose consciousness, your fingers dug into his hands - in an attempt to free yourself.

All of a sudden you heard a loud scream of pain and a thud, then a second afterwards. You heard Eyepatch scream and release his grip, you gasped for air. You saw him spasm on the floor before becoming still. You heard the sound of footsteps coming towards you ; they sounded confident. You saw the blurry image of Oxford shoes within your blurred vision. "Thank you," you hoarsely whispered as you felt the person help you up.

As your vision started to become clear you studied your saviour, he looked to be around your age, chestnut hair, brown eyes and sharp handsome features, he looked vaguely familiar. "Who are you?"

He turned to you his piercing brown eyes staring intensely at you, he paused for a second assessing you carefully. "My name is Light Yagami, we are in the same class." You nodded your head now remembering. Your eyebrows furrowed when your eyes landed on a black leather covered book clutched in his left hand, a pen clutched in the other hand. "Why do you have a book and a pen?" You asked.

"I am Kira." He bluntly stated, your
eyes widened, you had heard about Kira on the news, how he killed criminals by heart attacks. "K-Kira?" You stuttered. He smirked, "I have been watching you my sweet y/n, you have proven yourself worthy to rule with me in the new world."

"And yes, I am Kira the God of the new world and you y/n shall be my goddess."