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"I thought about doing this for months, Ryuuzaki. Did you know that?" Light muses, eyes contentedly watching his own hands as they work, lazily tracing the tip of the knife down the ridges of L's chest. Smug bastard, of course L knows. They both knew, it was the unacknowledged (now tangible) threat hanging over them for months. It didn't need to be said.
Light continues on, seemingly disinterested, but it's a facade. The blade pauses in his hand, resting along the tender underside of L's rib cage. "Even when I had no memory of being Kira, I dreamed of this, of avenging myself for the suffering you've caused me and my family." Light allows some of his hatred through now, and L watches as he puts pressure on the blade, creating a small indentation in his skin. But he goes no further. It's as if he's pausing in thought, reconsidering. Another lie.
"I wanted you at the mercy of my own two hands."