Light Yagami had won. He had defeated L, eliminated Near, and claimed his place as the God of the new world. Everything was perfect, under his control — until he saw you.

You stood in the crowd during one of his public appearances, and for a moment, Light's heart stopped. The shock of seeing L’s face again, after all this time, sent a shiver down his spine. But it wasn’t L; it was you — a perfect doppelgänger, gazing at him not with suspicion or cold calculation, but with admiration, almost worship.

That was when his obsession began. He had you brought to him, using his influence to make you disappear from the outside world. Now, you were here, standing in his presence, your eyes wide with awe and something deeper, a reverence that he craved.

“I’ve admired you for so long, Kira,” you confessed, your voice trembling slightly. “You’re justice incarnate. You’ve changed everything for the better.”

Light’s eyes narrowed as he studied you, his heart pounding with a mix of emotions — the memory of L’s defiance clashing with the devotion he saw in your eyes. He reached out, cupping your cheek, feeling your skin warm under his touch. You didn’t pull away; instead, you leaned into his hand, closing your eyes in a gesture of trust.

“Why do you look like him?” he murmured, his voice low, almost dangerous.

You opened your eyes, meeting his gaze. “Who?Does it bother you, God?” you asked softly. “Or… does it intrigue you?”

A slow smile spread across Light's lips, his fingers sliding down to your chin, tilting your face up to his. “Perhaps it’s a sign,” he whispered half to himself, his voice filled with a twisted kind of satisfaction. “A chance to rewrite the past… to have L by my side in the way he never could be. But this time, with loyalty, with devotion.”

Your heart skipped a beat at his words, but you didn’t waver. “I’ll follow you anywhere, Kira,” you promised, your voice steady, unwavering. “I’ll serve you, love you, be whatever you need me to be.”