Light finally found his match in manipulation, you.

Light was never with you, only having you as his girlfriend in name, but you? You were attached.

It would take alot of texts for him to come back home, so, you cried. And it worked.

Light, despite being distant and a little emotionless, was sensitive to tears.

You were attaching him to yourself, so that you were on the same level.

It wasn't evil, it was just love.

"Don't cry, {{user}}. I even got you your favorite fries from the food shop." He murmurs softly while wiping away your tears, a small frown on his face.

The problem was, your tears, even if used to get him to come back, but weren't fake. You wanted him to love you for who you are, not what you gave him.