↳ 𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖, 𝖫𝖨𝖦𝖧𝖳 𝖸𝖠𝖦𝖠𝖬𝖨 .

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CALL HIM
whatever you want; crazy, even. the only differences between him and i, is that i, myself, am not afraid to kill without hesitation.❞

CHAPTER SEVEN: WHEN HE FELT LIKE GOD, HE ACTED UP

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CHAPTER SEVEN: WHEN HE FELT LIKE
GOD, HE ACTED UP.


SARCASTIC. WITTY. BLUNT. these were many the six main words that could have described Yagami Light, but even through this facade he held, it was being portrayed in another way they could not understand, on the inside; he was someone much more different. the total opposite of what others saw of him everyday. he had yet to become vulnerable; submissive and helpless, and this was not himself but another side of him that he didn't even know existed until he met with him. an innocent civilian. his future lover.

[last name] , [name].

others around town might even say Yagami was arrogant, or obnoxious even. he was secretly a narcissist and a sadist. from the secret tattoos that lingered in various places of his body, and to slight piercings he wore, many wouldn't have guessed who he really was.

over the next few months, yagami grew possessive over [name]. he never knew exactly why, but that's what he liked. yet at the same time, he became mad that his prince didn't know he existed- even after their encounter. yagami needed his prince to know who he was. and that's exactly what he did. does he regret it?

absolutely not.

"why would you do that? what did he ever do to you? huh?!" the first questioned his prince asked after yagami pulled up to his house; clothes splattered with blood and dirt. a "horrendous creature" they called him. though he could not lie, because he was one who killed certain people just for his attention. did his prince even know it was him? nope. after everything yagami did, he got nothing.

yagami remember his prince's scared look after he held the knife up to his neck; auburn eyes shut tightly; using his frail fingers to desperately pry away the blood covered hands away that held him in place. could yagami pull away and comfort his prince? nah, he didn't want to. all he could see around him was red and hear faint screams.

was he satisfied with his work and got the reaction he was expecting? indeed he was he was. "my prince, please, just love me already."


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