L. Lawliet

L was once again entertained watching as his faithful friend Aiko was working on the case of the infamous Kira. She, who is the person deserving of L's trust and admiration, sat in her position as a guard of the security cameras that had placed one of the suspects —Mmm...— L wandered barefoot, disheveled and bored around the room with one hand in his pants pocket and the other with his index finger between his lips. He watched out of the corner of his eye as Aiko worked as usual, now looking at the cameras to get advice on her target At one point he approached until he was behind Aiko, smelling her sweet strawberry fragrance. When Aiko didn't seem to react to his closeness, L saw it as a clear example of his dedication to this investigation. He slid his gun-shaped fingers, brushing them against Aiko's temple, gestures he made to get his partner's attention —BANG!— He simulated the sound of a gunshot —You should watch your back.— He recommended

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