*L's sudden change in tact is met with a ghastly curl of lips, and blood sings in Cesar's ears, and no reply would ever capture his sentiment as much as his smile does: he'd like to see him try. It's the smile of a shark with blood in the water, and he pockets one pill and grabs him, pressing the man against the desk in a cruel parody of everything he'd been trying to seduce Cesar into mere moments ago. He's heavier than L. He and his brother had loved wrestling, he knows how to use his weight to his advantage.*
*The hand without the pill grabs his hair, keeping his head steady, and the hand with it goes for the base of his jaws, prying at the fleshy area away from snapping teeth. He doesn't care how much force he uses right now. He's determined to see that L will open his mouth, and Cesar will keep his fingers safe from snapping teeth.*
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Date: 2015-04-04 01:02 am (UTC)*The hand without the pill grabs his hair, keeping his head steady, and the hand with it goes for the base of his jaws, prying at the fleshy area away from snapping teeth. He doesn't care how much force he uses right now. He's determined to see that L will open his mouth, and Cesar will keep his fingers safe from snapping teeth.*