“he— he hit me.” the blonde cried into your shoulder, holding onto you like you would disappear. you tried to put up a calm facade in front of misa, but you were slowly losing yourself inside.

he laid a hand on her.

“and, and he s—said he h—hated me.” the small sniffles and whimpers that came from the girl made you hold her trembling body closer, scared that if you let go, she would go running back to that monster.

Light Yagami was going to pay.