The moment L grappled onto Light's wrist he immediately recoiled by making an odd jerking movement with his arm, as though the contact had been scalding to the touch. It felt like he'd need the bloody jaws of life to get L to unlatch his wrist, a small sound of discomfort hitching in his throat as he squeezed his eyes shut, finding himself quite prepared to just about keel over from complete and utter embarrassment right then and there.
"Let me go," he replied in a meek, airy voice, pride the only thing stopping him from tacking on an added 'please' despite how desperate his current situation was, every second that L held on only making it that much worse.
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Date: 2011-01-09 09:56 am (UTC)"Let me go," he replied in a meek, airy voice, pride the only thing stopping him from tacking on an added 'please' despite how desperate his current situation was, every second that L held on only making it that much worse.