  Fur EliseHe was beautiful to watch play. As the light from the hall casted shadows on the keys that his nimble fingers gently pressed, he was magnificent. It was the first time anyone had seen him sit properly on a chair, with both legs down and pressing the foot pedals. Light, the young man with brown eyes, watched him intently. L rocked slowly forward and back, throwing himself completely into the music, moving with the wave of notes that poured from the piano. They poured like nectar from heaven, and Light drank it all, his thirst was unquenchable.
Kira, the god with horrid red eyes glared at how defenseless his enemy sat, idly playin Fur Elise
by ~Izbetthequeen
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