The animators, hidden behind their screens, let their imaginations run wild as they draw Light, the meticulous mastermind, bent over his desk, pants around his ankles, while L, the brilliant detective, fucks him roughly from behind. The room echoes with the sound of their heavy breathing and the wet, sloppy noises of their self-pleasure, growing louder and more intense as they bring their illicit fantasy to life, one stroke at a time.