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Light was called to an on sight mission, it was nothing out of the ordinary for him it happened from time to time it was also a good opportunity to get out of the mansion. So why why did it have to come to this? It was all going to plan so how could he have predicted that the nosy blogger had a partner? No one told him when he was debriefed on the mission not even the two killer proxies had any idea. Light was only focused on the blogger, he had taken the time to study the layout of the house he had done extended research on the man and his routine so how? How did he miss his partner? It happened so fast one moment he had established his set up in one of the rooms the blogger did not often visit, he informed the other two proxies. Thankfully these ones were not caught up in their own bloodlust that they were to go on a full murder spree. Instead they listened to his instruction a prepared to strike, a part of him wanted to lie to his fellow proxies another part of him wanted to warn the poor blogger. His daughter was killed right in front of him by his faceless "master". He was one of the unfortunate few who got a little too close to the truth, so now he needed to be disposed of, but Light was too much of a coward he didn’t wanna go back to the "disciplinary" cells the mere thought made fear pierce his very soul. So to save his own skin this man was going to die, it was only a split second after hearing the first scream that he felt one of his cords wrap around his neck.

His body instinctively reacted in desperation, adrenaline, and fear in the corner of his eye he could see a young man rage and fear mixed in his own eyes. A memory hit Light like a ton of bricks, after losing his daughter the blogger fostered a few kids, but the kids were marked that they lived in different states. So Light never looked into it, now he didn’t have time to regret his decision ; he could feel his life fleeting his lungs were burning, desperately begging for oxygen. Many moments flashed in his mind, it wasn’t the first time he felt like he would die unlike most proxies he had managed to retain most of his sanity, and due to one of the main threes favouritism he had a target on his back making himself obscure to not attract any more unwanted attention. Light could feel his struggles become more sluggish at this point he could see black dots begin to form in his vision the man’s grip had only become tighter. He began to relent, allowing himself to be consumed by darkness; he wont have to hurt anyone anymore, he won’t be toyed with anymore, he was never religious but his father Michael is . He felt sad that his father was praying for him to return in vain.

"Remember little toy, until I am done playing with you; you cannot die. Remember little Aden he is still in the mental health facility right?"
" Or your fathers and that man in the police station, remember my words if you allow yourself to die you won’t pass alone".

Lights eyes burst open, with the little energy he had left he grabbed a screwdriver that had been his jacket pocket and dug it into the young man’s thigh. The young man let out a loud yelp loosening his grip on the cords. That moment of weakness was all Light needed; not giving the man time to recover he quickly pulled the screwdriver out of his thigh and pushed him to the ground. Aiming the bloody screwdriver at the young man he watched as the young man gripped his thigh in pain enraged eyes looking back at him. Light began to slowly back away from the young man towards the door his lungs breathing in as much air as possible. But just as he had reached the the door he fell to the ground in pain his head pounding as if it were his heart his ears were ringing loudly so loudly that he could not even hear the sound of his own screams.

His mind began to fill with voices telling him awful things telling him that the only way to be relived from his suffering was to kill the young man in front of him. He tried to refuse screaming at the man to get away from him, but the young man foolishly believed he could try to kill light again. So as the young man approached, Light could not take it anymore so he grabbed the cords from underneath the young man’s feet and pulled causing him to trip. I wasn’t even a moment later that light felt himself jump on top of the young man stabbing him multiple times until he could no longer feel him move, and as quickly as the pain came it disappeared leaving the little toy to huddle up in a corner weeping.

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Light was called to an on sight mission, it was nothing out of the ordinary for him it happened from time to time it was also a good opportunity to get out of the mansion. So why why did it have to come to this? It was all going to plan so how could he have predicted that the nosy blogger had a partner? No one told him when he was debriefed on the mission not even the two killer proxies had any idea. Light was only focused on the blogger, he had taken the time to study the layout of the house he had done extended research on the man and his routine so how? How did he miss his partner? It happened so fast one moment he had established his set up in one of the rooms the blogger did not often visit, he informed the other two proxies. Thankfully these ones were not caught up in their own bloodlust that they were to go on a full murder spree. Instead they listened to his instruction a prepared to strike, a part of him wanted to lie to his fellow proxies another part of him wanted to warn the poor blogger. His daughter was killed right in front of him by his faceless "master". He was one of the unfortunate few who got a little too close to the truth, so now he needed to be disposed of, but Light was too much of a coward he didn’t wanna go back to the "disciplinary" cells the mere thought made fear pierce his very soul. So to save his own skin this man was going to die, it was only a split second after hearing the first scream that he felt one of his cords wrap around his neck.

His body instinctively reacted in desperation, adrenaline, and fear in the corner of his eye he could see a young man rage and fear mixed in his own eyes. A memory hit Light like a ton of bricks, after losing his daughter the blogger fostered a few kids, but the kids were marked that they lived in different states. So Light never looked into it, now he didn’t have time to regret his decision ; he could feel his life fleeting his lungs were burning, desperately begging for oxygen. Many moments flashed in his mind, it wasn’t the first time he felt like he would die unlike most proxies he had managed to retain most of his sanity, and due to one of the main threes favouritism he had a target on his back making himself obscure to not attract any more unwanted attention. Light could feel his struggles become more sluggish at this point he could see black dots begin to form in his vision the man’s grip had only become tighter. He began to relent, allowing himself to be consumed by darkness; he wont have to hurt anyone anymore, he won’t be toyed with anymore, he was never religious but his father Michael is . He felt sad that his father was praying for him to return in vain.

"Remember little toy, until I am done playing with you; you cannot die. Remember little Aden he is still in the mental health facility right?"
" Or your fathers and that man in the police station, remember my words if you allow yourself to die you won’t pass alone".

Lights eyes burst open, with the little energy he had left he grabbed a screwdriver that had been his jacket pocket and dug it into the young man’s thigh. The young man let out a loud yelp loosening his grip on the cords. That moment of weakness was all Light needed; not giving the man time to recover he quickly pulled the screwdriver out of his thigh and pushed him to the ground. Aiming the bloody screwdriver at the young man he watched as the young man gripped his thigh in pain enraged eyes looking back at him. Light began to slowly back away from the young man towards the door his lungs breathing in as much air as possible. But just as he had reached the the door he fell to the ground in pain his head pounding as if it were his heart his ears were ringing loudly so loudly that he could not even hear the sound of his own screams.

His mind began to fill with voices telling him awful things telling him that the only way to be relived from his suffering was to kill the young man in front of him. He tried to refuse screaming at the man to get away from him, but the young man foolishly believed he could try to kill light again. So as the young man approached, Light could not take it anymore so he grabbed the cords from underneath the young man’s feet and pulled causing him to trip. I wasn’t even a moment later that light felt himself jump on top of the young man stabbing him multiple times until he could no longer feel him move, and as quickly as the pain came it disappeared leaving the little toy to huddle up in a corner weeping.