With a man like Light, there were few things that mattered. And of these, there was you. Perfect, innocent you, untouched by the corruption of this world. Light craved that. When it came to you, Light was infatuated with you. He knew you’d love him, worship him even. He knew he’d have to be careful. He’d never want to scare his sweet angel away. So he watched from afar. Until one day, he saw two punks harassing you. “Leave her alone!” He says stepping between them and you.