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Category:
Death Note › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
3,130
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Death Note, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Mercy
I wanted this to be the last chapter, but I'm afraid this is a bit longer, so there will be a fourth one.
I used something that dosn't exist in DN actual universe, but was created by Tsugami Obha in Death Note Oneshot and it's very usefull *LOL*
Fandom: Death Note
Pairing: LxRaitoxL
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: none in this chapter ^_^
Disclaimer: Death Note and its characters are not mine.
So he was dead. And death was a very dark room, with a bed (or something like that) where you laid on remembering your past life. He'd always thought that being dead was nothing at all, just as it was before you were born. But well, that had been before he knew about death notes or shinigamis. Maybe things were a bit different.
What he did know for sure was that his muscles were sore, and that even in death his body needed sugar. It made no sense, dead people didn't have a body! Flesh and bones were six feet under in a coffin, and souls didn't need to eat or drink or...pee. He needed to pee. And he could be dead, but he wasn't filthy enough to do it there right on the bed, so he had no choice other than throw himself to the unknown darkness out of the matress.
L was not afraid. Well, maybe just a bit, but not as scared as any other person would be. Logig told him that being dead meant that he could't die again, so he was safe. But he was blind in the dark, and his other senses were numb, and had no idea what would happen next. If it happened anything at all. Maybe this was all and he would be alone in that dark place to the end of time.
He moved clumsily to the edge of the bed, carefully dropping one foot till it colided with a solid but warm soft surface. L released a breath he was not aware he had been holding: there was a floor. And a carpet. Good.
More daringly, L move his other foot to the floor, his bare toes curling and uncurling enjoying the feeling of the carpet beneath them. He was about to sit up and dart himself out of the bed to try to find in the shadows some place whe he could pee, then a sound came from somewhere in the darkness and a light broke through it, flooding the room and making L curl himself on the bed again and shut his eyes.
-Hello Ryuuzaki.- L felt his blood freeze in his veins,-Welcome again.
Trying to adjust his eyes to the brightness L looked to what he was almost sure was an open door, and he saw the outline of someone he could never forget, no need to see his face.- Raito-kun...
-How are you feeling, Ryuuzaki? Or should I rather say Lawliet?- the darkened figure clapped his hands once, turning on a lamp with a dim light, then walked closer to the bed, and his voice sounded delighted of saying finally L's real name.- You have a beautiful name, you know? too bad you hided it for so long.- Raito said with a small laugh.
The young brunette sat down on the bed next to L, his face now visible and the ex-detective had never seen him looking so sexy. Raito's eyes were hard and full of self-confidence, so piercing L was sure they would open a hole in his head, and his full lips showed an arrogant, cocky smile. He also looked as if he had grown up a little, but not very much, just a little wider in the shoulders and a few centimeters taller.
-Raito-kun...- L's mind was still trying to get used to the idea, searching a logical explanation.
-You might call me Kira now.-Raito said conversationaly, as if those words didn't mean he was a serial killer. He put his hand on L's forehead, brushing the hair away for a second before it came back to its usual position.- You look a lot better now...Oh. But I'm sure you're longing for some of this.- Raito sat up and go out of the room, and came back a moment later carrying a tray.
L's anaesthetized senses seemed to come back to life at the smell of coffe, his eyes widening and his mouth salivating.
-Freshly made coffe and cake.- Raito put the tray down on a small table by the bed and stayed there looking at L, who automatically had turned his eyes to the new arrived items.-Come on, I'm sure you need it.
L took the piece of cake and ate it with his black eyes fixed in Raito, but didn't say a word till there was nothing on the plate. Then took the cup of smoking coffe and started sipping at it.- So I guess I'm not dead.- said L.
-You were. For five years in fact.
-May I have more cake?
-No more cake. Your body's not used to digest food again.
-Oh. Well.- L sipped at his coffe. -And how is it that I'm alive again?- it was all very weird, but he had an open mind and, after all, if someone could kill writing on a notebook, everything was possible.
A silence stretched for a few seconds, Raito glancing at L with a satisphiced grin in his face.-It's thanks to something you would had never been able to find, L.
-Oh.And that is...?- asked the black-haired man, fear now almost gone, and his voice had a hint of mocking that Raito ignored.
-It's one of those presents you get from a shinigami when you're the new and real God.- aswered the brunette boy, smiling when L rolled his eyes, as a father would smile at a silly thing his little kid had done. -It's a death eraser.- said finally, taking the half-full cup from L's hands and putting it down on the table.
-Death...eraser?
-Aha. I erased your name from the death note, so you came back to life.
L was shocked. Why on earth would Raito want him alive again? Raito had killed him. Raito wanted him dead. But the younger man seemed to read L's mind, and leant closer to the ex-detective, brushing his lips against the other's for a second.
-Now you have to rest.- whispered, then sat up and clapped his hands again and the light was gone.-Later, we can have dinner and talk a bit more.
-But...- L started to say before Raito could close the door behind himself.
-Yes?
-Why do you want me alive, Raito-kun?
The boy let out a kind laugh and his face was the very picture of innocence.- That's because you were not an evil human. And because I'm a very merciful God.
Before L could add anything more the door was closed and the room darkened. He could try to get away from there, but knowing Raito he knew that wouldn't be possible. And if what he had told was true, Raito could kill and bring him back again, so it was also useless. L decided that he was very tired in fact and needed to rest and think, so he laid on his side and curled, falling fast asleep.
TBC
I used something that dosn't exist in DN actual universe, but was created by Tsugami Obha in Death Note Oneshot and it's very usefull *LOL*
Fandom: Death Note
Pairing: LxRaitoxL
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: none in this chapter ^_^
Disclaimer: Death Note and its characters are not mine.
So he was dead. And death was a very dark room, with a bed (or something like that) where you laid on remembering your past life. He'd always thought that being dead was nothing at all, just as it was before you were born. But well, that had been before he knew about death notes or shinigamis. Maybe things were a bit different.
What he did know for sure was that his muscles were sore, and that even in death his body needed sugar. It made no sense, dead people didn't have a body! Flesh and bones were six feet under in a coffin, and souls didn't need to eat or drink or...pee. He needed to pee. And he could be dead, but he wasn't filthy enough to do it there right on the bed, so he had no choice other than throw himself to the unknown darkness out of the matress.
L was not afraid. Well, maybe just a bit, but not as scared as any other person would be. Logig told him that being dead meant that he could't die again, so he was safe. But he was blind in the dark, and his other senses were numb, and had no idea what would happen next. If it happened anything at all. Maybe this was all and he would be alone in that dark place to the end of time.
He moved clumsily to the edge of the bed, carefully dropping one foot till it colided with a solid but warm soft surface. L released a breath he was not aware he had been holding: there was a floor. And a carpet. Good.
More daringly, L move his other foot to the floor, his bare toes curling and uncurling enjoying the feeling of the carpet beneath them. He was about to sit up and dart himself out of the bed to try to find in the shadows some place whe he could pee, then a sound came from somewhere in the darkness and a light broke through it, flooding the room and making L curl himself on the bed again and shut his eyes.
-Hello Ryuuzaki.- L felt his blood freeze in his veins,-Welcome again.
Trying to adjust his eyes to the brightness L looked to what he was almost sure was an open door, and he saw the outline of someone he could never forget, no need to see his face.- Raito-kun...
-How are you feeling, Ryuuzaki? Or should I rather say Lawliet?- the darkened figure clapped his hands once, turning on a lamp with a dim light, then walked closer to the bed, and his voice sounded delighted of saying finally L's real name.- You have a beautiful name, you know? too bad you hided it for so long.- Raito said with a small laugh.
The young brunette sat down on the bed next to L, his face now visible and the ex-detective had never seen him looking so sexy. Raito's eyes were hard and full of self-confidence, so piercing L was sure they would open a hole in his head, and his full lips showed an arrogant, cocky smile. He also looked as if he had grown up a little, but not very much, just a little wider in the shoulders and a few centimeters taller.
-Raito-kun...- L's mind was still trying to get used to the idea, searching a logical explanation.
-You might call me Kira now.-Raito said conversationaly, as if those words didn't mean he was a serial killer. He put his hand on L's forehead, brushing the hair away for a second before it came back to its usual position.- You look a lot better now...Oh. But I'm sure you're longing for some of this.- Raito sat up and go out of the room, and came back a moment later carrying a tray.
L's anaesthetized senses seemed to come back to life at the smell of coffe, his eyes widening and his mouth salivating.
-Freshly made coffe and cake.- Raito put the tray down on a small table by the bed and stayed there looking at L, who automatically had turned his eyes to the new arrived items.-Come on, I'm sure you need it.
L took the piece of cake and ate it with his black eyes fixed in Raito, but didn't say a word till there was nothing on the plate. Then took the cup of smoking coffe and started sipping at it.- So I guess I'm not dead.- said L.
-You were. For five years in fact.
-May I have more cake?
-No more cake. Your body's not used to digest food again.
-Oh. Well.- L sipped at his coffe. -And how is it that I'm alive again?- it was all very weird, but he had an open mind and, after all, if someone could kill writing on a notebook, everything was possible.
A silence stretched for a few seconds, Raito glancing at L with a satisphiced grin in his face.-It's thanks to something you would had never been able to find, L.
-Oh.And that is...?- asked the black-haired man, fear now almost gone, and his voice had a hint of mocking that Raito ignored.
-It's one of those presents you get from a shinigami when you're the new and real God.- aswered the brunette boy, smiling when L rolled his eyes, as a father would smile at a silly thing his little kid had done. -It's a death eraser.- said finally, taking the half-full cup from L's hands and putting it down on the table.
-Death...eraser?
-Aha. I erased your name from the death note, so you came back to life.
L was shocked. Why on earth would Raito want him alive again? Raito had killed him. Raito wanted him dead. But the younger man seemed to read L's mind, and leant closer to the ex-detective, brushing his lips against the other's for a second.
-Now you have to rest.- whispered, then sat up and clapped his hands again and the light was gone.-Later, we can have dinner and talk a bit more.
-But...- L started to say before Raito could close the door behind himself.
-Yes?
-Why do you want me alive, Raito-kun?
The boy let out a kind laugh and his face was the very picture of innocence.- That's because you were not an evil human. And because I'm a very merciful God.
Before L could add anything more the door was closed and the room darkened. He could try to get away from there, but knowing Raito he knew that wouldn't be possible. And if what he had told was true, Raito could kill and bring him back again, so it was also useless. L decided that he was very tired in fact and needed to rest and think, so he laid on his side and curled, falling fast asleep.
TBC