“Light loves me more!”“No, Misa-Mother-Effer, Light loves me way more than your scrawny, blonde ass!”
“Shut up, you tom-boy-bastard! Light is mine! M.I.N.E!” Misa screamed, hugging Light’s arm, “Don’t you dare forget that I have the eyes and you don’t! So back off!” Rem sighed from behind Misa, her lanky, white arms rising to rub her temples softly to aid at her aching head. If shinigami can even get migraines, that is.
“Yeah, but I have a special Death Note straight from the Shinigami King that makes me immune to other Death Notes, smart one!” she barked back from Light’s other side. She pulled down one of her eyelids and continued to cling to Light’s arm with her other hand.
Struggling for words, Misa stuck her tongue out at her rival. “Light!” she called, “Who do you love more?! Me, or ________?!”
Light sighed and shook his head, his chestnut brown hair flopping slightly. “I have to choose? Really?” he chuckled, the sadistic, Kira side of Light taking over. “Let’s see… Misa…or ________-chan. Wow.” he sent secretive glances her way “That’s a tough choice.”
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