DN - Light Yagami
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Light was sat at his desk, as usual, scribbling names in his notebook. in all yours of being a Shinigami, you had never seen a mortal use the death note quite so fervently.
You were laying idly on the man's bed, thick silence laying between the two of you that remained interrupted only by the incessant scratching of the pencil, and click of the computer mouse
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