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:bulletwhite: Light the World :bulletwhite: ~ Light Yagami had known Ichika Kurosaka for years. They had gone to elementary and middle school without hardly breathing a word to each other. . . But the end of middle school had changed that. It was an overcast day, and Light had been on his way home from school when he'd heard someone crying. Without reason, he had followed the noise, until he'd found Ichika, crouched on the ground, sobbing as if her heart would break. Light had always been perceptive and great at deductions, but even an idiot could have put two and two together. Her face was bruised, her clothes were ripped and dirty, and the

                                                                      I Don't Understand Contest entry. Hope ya like. ~*~*~ Walking outside, umbrella in tow, I found him just standing there. I head closer, curious as to why he was alone, letting himself be drenched in this near-blinding storm. "Ryuzaki? You don't have an umbrella." "I know." "Aren't you cold?" "Of course. But the cold helps me to understand." "....I'm sorry, I don't get it." "Hm...I suppose you wouldn't. I'm sorry if I confused you, Light." "It's okay. I guess I'm just worried." Ryuzaki starts to walk away, his form hunched over and his bare feet slightly dragging