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Uuuch, his head. Where…
Light slowly moved around; his limbs heavy as he accessed where he was. It was dark for the most part, with only one overhead light above him, with a musty smell in the air. The floor was concrete, so he assumes it’s a warehouse.
Another groan came from his left. Light turned his body to see some child dressed up in gothic attire, complete with dyed, spiked-up hair.
“What the-“ the other says before a speaker clicks on.
“Hello boys,” an altered voice spoke, not even bothering to hide how artificial it was as it continued, “I have brought you here to play a little game. You like games, right? Especially these kind of games. Now, you have twelve hours to off your opponent, using only what you have on you. Otherwise, you’ll both be killed, not to mention that your secrets will be revealed.”
The speaker cuts off, leaving them to their fate.
Light bristled at the implications. How could they even find out about him? Why not tell the police?
… Perhaps this is for the best. All he’d have to do was kill this brat, find the culprit behind this, and then frame them as Kira. Yes, yes! And then-
He didn’t feel the first blow. Nor the second. But he definitely felt the third.
Blow after blow, all with that stupid necklace he had on.
Soon he was… no. No. he shouldn’t die from this! He was a god! He had plans! He was going to cleanse this earth of all the filth that-
“I think you should stop, Other Me,” a voice called out.
“This monster threatened you. Of course I’d kill for you,” his… no, NO, he refuses to believe that he was… by a five-foot nothing goth nobody!
“Still…” he couldn’t see who it was, but it sounds like the same voice.
The brat sighed. “For you, Aibou.”
Partner? Who? Where? Is that how this child got the best of him? He swears tha-
There was a light, but not a natural one. No, it was a…
No, he can’t be…
He still had so much to do!!!
N̸̡̧͕͙̼̻̳̦̪̞̯͎̦͓̏̒͌͑͒͊̾͌̑̅̕͝ͅŏ̸̡̼̺̫̥̻͈̞̍͆̏̓́͜͝ͅt̸̫̫̤͕̳̻̰̣̭́̌̉͝ͅ ǎ̴̯̀͠ǹ̷̨͍̮̥̹̘͙̗̻̬̬̜̥̮̃̒̈́̽͗̿̍̄̂̏͆͠͝y̶͔͗m̵̢͕̫̓̔͑̊̈ŏ̸̡̼̺̫̥̻͈̞̍͆̏̓́͜͝ͅr̵̡͕͈͚͍͍̼͕̍̀̈́̽̎̍͗̍́̏̚͜͠ë̸͓̮͉͈͇͍̖͎̩̞͈́́́̋̇̾͋̈́̾͆͑͘͘͜͠͝, L̷͖͈̓͌̎̉͒͗͂̓̌̚͝i̶̡̹͈͎̳̞͙͖̾̂̀͑̀͆̑̓̽̉͐͘͘ͅǧ̷̡̟̲̹̩̱͉̮̭͇͚̮̖̟̽̓͊̔̓̕ḥ̸̨̧̗̮̖̽̂̓̀̍̋͋́̅̃͘͜͝t̸̫̫̤͕̳̻̰̣̭́̌̉͝ͅ Ý̴̥͙̘̇̈́̇̃͒̿́͘͘͝͝ͅǎ̴̯̀͠ǧ̷̡̟̲̹̩̱͉̮̭͇͚̮̖̟̽̓͊̔̓̕ǎ̴̯̀͠m̵̢͕̫̓̔͑̊̈i̶̡̹͈͎̳̞͙͖̾̂̀͑̀͆̑̓̽̉͐͘͘ͅi̶̡̹͈͎̳̞͙͖̾̂̀͑̀͆̑̓̽̉͐͘͘ͅi̶̡̹͈͎̳̞͙͖̾̂̀͑̀͆̑̓̽̉͐͘͘ͅi̶̡̹͈͎̳̞͙͖̾̂̀͑̀͆̑̓̽̉͐͘͘ͅi̶̡̹͈͎̳̞͙͖̾̂̀͑̀͆̑̓̽̉͐͘͘ͅ!