Reina's vision was blurred, the alcohol still fresh on her tongue.

Her drunken moans filled the room. Barely registering what was going on, she cried out, feeling lips teasing her inner thighs. Her body was a hot mess, melting underneath the man she had just met outside the gym.

After her workout, a drunk old man approached her. Wobbling and grinning like a fool, he tried to spark conversation. Reina noticed a steel flask peeking out of his pocket. She flirted back, discreetly taking the drink. As soon as she dismissed him, she was drinking the alcohol like it was nothing but water.

She stumbled outside and into a handsome stranger's arms.

One thing led to another and...

"You snuck me into your room~" Reina giggled like a highschooler, glancing down at the distorted stranger who looked back with familiar eyes. "Is there a wife I should be jealous of?"

He chuckled, admiring the woman in front of him. He had never seen anyone like her. There was an aspect about her that stirred something in him, an intense desire. What captivated him most were her eyes. They matched his, with darkness and secrets hidden within.

Her hand reached out and yanked his tie, pulling him into her. She nipped at his ear and neck, sucking and teasing the most sensitive parts of his body. His grunts and breathless moans only encouraged her, and she quickly relieved him of his clothes.

It was her turn to admire the lean, fit man. She traced the line of his abdomen with a feather like touch, his body shuddering in excitement and impatiently waiting for her. A devious look crossed her features as she glanced down sympathetically at the weeping shaft.

"Hurts, doesn't it?" A wicked smile played across her lips as she began to grind against him, a slow punishing rhythm making him writhe in pleasure.

Having enough of this torture, he flipped their positions. He pinned her wrists above her head, caging her body beneath his. He looked down towards her vulnerable form. He had the eyes of a predator watching her with a sadistic glint. She gasped as he slammed into her, rocking his hips, her legs wrapped around.

"Ah~ Don't-!"

He silenced her with a kiss, praying his sister and mother did not hear her lewd moans.

A climax rippled through their bodies, acting as one. And just like that, they were connected. A connection that would extend far beyond this sinful night.

~*~

The man had a thoughtful look, staring at the exotic creature that lay naked beside him. A inhuman cackle was heard behind them but it would remain unbeknownst to her. A supernatural shadow loomed over them, the male all too familiar with this.

"Well, well, I never would have thought you would go to this extent to prove your innocence. I know you need to get rid of the suspicions, but was this really necessary? Those poor humans behind the surveillance cameras."

I needed to give them a good excuse as to why I want to keep my room private. I believe this will suffice.

He tilted his head, something about her irking him. His fingers brushed the hair away from her face. She stirred, waking up completely sober.

Those eyes...

They both recognized that familiar gaze.

The eyes of a monster.

A smirk tugged at his lips. "I'm Light, Light Yagami. I believe we should be on first name bases by now. "

Dread settled in the pit of her stomach. Pretending to look around in confusion, she immediately spotted the surveillance cameras that provided a live feedback to the hotel she resided in. She knew that behind those lenses was Lawliet, crouching in front of the screen, watching everything.

Reina sighed, exhaling to calm herself down. Her mind shifted into mission autopilot, allowing herself to relax and do what she does best.

Her lashes batted flirtatiously. "Reina, Reina Yumiko." She placed a sweet kiss on his cheek, "Good morning, Light."

His name rolled off her tongue easily. His skin tickled from her lips. In the back of his mind, he knew, something about her was different.

He began, "Last night..."

"..was amazing." She finished his sentence. She could not help but glance at his bare chest before meeting his amused gaze. Her voice turned serious, "But it will never happen again."

Light blinked in surprise. "Why?" He cursed at the slight desperation in his voice.

"I'm engaged."

Men love the thrill of the chase. Furthermore, being able to conquer someone else's woman gives them a natural sense of pride and narcissism.

Reina stood up, her nude body reminding Light of their scandalous affair. She started to put her clothes on, glancing behind her to catch his dumbfounded expression.

"I'm studying abroad here in Japan. Just arrived yesterday. I got stupid and drunk. And when I'm drunk, I'm horny." She said nonchalantly, flashing him a smile. "Seems like you were my next victim."

He chuckled, not seeing any remorse for supposedly cheating on her lover. "I believe people would think the opposite. You were drunk and I took advantage of you. I'm sorry for that. It's just that you were very persistent. "

"I'm not sorry." Reina shrugged, fully clothed. She walked over to him, leaning on the side of the bed. Her head dipped, pulling him into a long sensual kiss. "I'm not sorry for anything that happened last night."

"I bet your fiance does not know who you truly are." Light challenged, trying to control the lust he felt for this enticing succubus.

Reina rose a brow at this, a playful look crossing her face as she straddled his waist. "Oh, really?"

He hummed in response. Around her, he did not know why, but the self control he always held strained. She was like a wild card in his deck; Uncontrollable. In a game, a single wild card may be able to shift the tide of victory.

Light leaned forward, his breath fanning against her ear. His voice dropped to a whisper, "He will never understand what it feels like to use the darkness you possess in hopes of doing something good. You and I are the same. "

Lawliet's face flashed before her eyes. It was true. He would never understand how each mission that she completed pushed her further into the abyss of darkness in her heart. The darkness that wants her to lose herself in pleasure. Her will to suppress these dark desires grew weaker with every passing assignment. She hated to admit it but she was a creature of sex. That's how she was taught and raised. What she was used to. L remained oblivious to her struggles.

"I could tell who you really were the minute you stumbled into my arms. Your drunken words were your sober mind's thoughts. You feel dirty, impure. Never good enough. Your eyes reveal the person you try to hide. Reina, you do not have to hide in front of me. I am the same."

He's lucky the wiretaps do not pick up whispers due to the buzzing of the air conditioning. And the way my hair blocks the cameras view makes it seem as if he was just kissing my neck.. He's smart... I'm impressed.

But he did make one mistake.

He revealed himself to me. 

Reina pulled away from him only to yank him back sharply, her mouth centimeters from his. His expression showed empathy but she could see what really lurked underneath; a self-serving man wanting to see her vulnerable. To use her. She let the darkness within her unleash, allowing him to see the full extent of the monster in her eyes.

She licked her lips, her body becoming hot and bothered. Her desires ran wild, attacking his neck and lips, her marks leaving a painful sting. Her nails dug into his shoulder blades, drawing blood. Her body moved with such a pace he could not keep up with. He struggled to breathe, to speak, to move. It was like he was trapped in her web of lust, this exotic spider eating him alive.

She suddenly pulled away. Light gasped for air, the sound of his harsh breathing filling the room. He could feel the bruises on his body begin to form. He looked up at her in disbelief, eyeing the way she stared at him like she was a lion that hadn't eaten for days.

This monster could literally fuck someone to death.

Just as he could bring death upon the people he punishes.

"I know who you really are as well." Her voice was like a tongue of a siren, alluring yet filled with danger.

His eyes widened as she mouthed his name.

"Kira."

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Ec·sta·sy
/ ˈekstəsē /
noun
an amphetamine-based synthetic drug with euphoric and hallucinatory effects, originally promoted as an adjunct to psychotherapy.
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