L's Funeral

"Light, I am so sorry for the loss of your friend," Soichiro Yagami says, patting his son's shoulder.

"Dad, you know as well as I do that Ryuzaki and I were more than just friends," Light says with taunting malice in his voice. He doesn't have the energy to put on his composed façade.

"Don't say such a ridiculous thing!" he scolds. Huh, so he's a homophobe? Whatever happen to "be yourself"? Hypocrite.

"Of course, I was only kidding. I want to be alone so I can say my final goodbye to my friend," he mocks. His father leaves but throws him a concerned.

His grave is marked with his pseudonym. Ryuzaki. Light is glad that they didn't post his real name. He wants it to remain a mystery forever. The cool breeze caresses his hand, as though it's trying to hold it. He kneels in the dirt above L's grave.

"I know you didn't believe me but I really did love you," he says with a shaky exhale and delicately strokes the cool granite where his pseudonym is engraved "Light is dead," he chokes out.

The breeze sways the trees.

"This is Kira speaking. With your death, all traces of my humanity are gone. I died with you that day. So, wherever you're going, I'll be going as well," he rests his forehead on the stone "I will not let your death be in vain. I know you were against Kira but I know you hated evil. I will craft the world in your image. You'd want that right, Ryuzaki?" he chuckles "I'll be seeing you soon, love." He gets up and heads towards the limo.

Death sure is boring, Ryuzaki thinks.

"Ryuzaki? Is that you?" a familiar voice eagerly asks. He whips around to confirm the identity of the voice. Light, in all his beauty, stands behind him with a happily surprised look plastered on his face. He goes up to Ryuzaki and caresses his cold cheek and puts his forehead on his.

"There you are. I was lost there and for a moment I couldn't find you," Light whispers. Ryuzaki bites the inside of his cheek to keep him from breaking out into a big, ugly smile. He composes himself. Light chuckles and says "Let's go for a walk."

"Well, I suppose death will be more fun if you're here," Ryuzaki says with an indifferent tone. Light grabs his hand and gives him a tiny smile to show that he doesn't believe in his poorly constructed, indifferent façade.

Ryuzaki and Light walk toward oblivion, hand-in-hand. They don't bother waiting for Kira. Ryuzaki loves Light not Kira so there is no point in waiting up for him.

Author's Note: Thank you for reading!I really appreciate it. Reviews are also appreciated, especially if they have include constructive criticism.