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“You will take nothing from me,” L hissed, grasping Light’s auburn hair. “But for you to wish to, for you to desire dominance over L… seems Kira-like to me, Light-kun.”
“No.” Light pressed one knee up between L’s legs, though he got no reaction save for a very slight further widening of L’s black eyes. “It’s human, Ryuzaki. Not that you’d know anything about that…”
L said nothing in reply, only taking Light’s wrist and twisting it painfully, making him release the fabric of his top. Light hissed and drew it back as L very slowly got off him, contempt visible in his gaze now.
“This game is over, Light-kun,” he said frostily. “Please get up. We’ll not speak of this again if you do so quickly.”