Kira's Successor
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  • Reads 4,852
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  • Parts 25
  • Time 4h 25m
Ongoing, First published Apr 09, 2015
"I am the new Goddess Of Justice. I was Kira's Successor. I will make the world better. After Kira's death, I will make sure to kill L, too."

Years passed, you thought that no one can change your mind about being a Goddess. There's a man named 'Mail Jeevas'. He was known as 'Matt'.

"Don't be the person whom you are not. You're different from Kira. You have a heart of Gold. You know how to love. You are not a Goddess of Justice, but I know that you are the Goddess of Love."

Matt...He changed you. He has proven that you are not the kind of person which will not hesitate to kill criminals.
Murder is a crime. 

You thought that there's no such thing as 'Love', untill Matt came.
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