Log [Completed]

[dubia-lux.livejournal.com]

When: June 20th; Night
Rating: PG-13 (violence, language)
Characters: L (dubia_lux), Light (onetruejustice)
Summary: Near Xanadu, L tests the nature of City curses.
Log:


He came down the street wearing sneakers with no socks and untied laces, which was about the best anyone could ask of him in terms of footwear. The young detective had his hands in his pockets and once he saw Light he drew out two items: handcuffs and a small jar of ripe cherries.

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[onetruejustice.livejournal.com]

Okay, L really was a goner. Light, for one, really didn't think that L would sink so low as to curse at him in such an...ordinary way. Really, he was capable of so much more than that.

But then again, that was L. This one...

This one was not L.

His eyes softened almost imperceptibly when he saw the other's wide, wide eyes. For a long moment, Light couldn't look away. L was there, L was inside somewhere, drowning in the curse. His rival, the most loathed enemy...

...The closest thing to a friend Yagami Light would ever have.

It was a strange sort of relationship that they shared, that either one would destroy the other if the chance so much as presented itself, and yet, a deeper, more intangible sort of understanding bound the two of them to each other in ways that neither one would probably ever begin to fathom.

And it was with this understanding, this awareness of what his friend wanted him to do that Light pulled his fist back and gave him a solid punch.