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L couldn’t sleep that night. He kept on stirring and tossing and turning in his bed. Damn. He is so excited for tomorrow. “Just you wait, Karate Kid. I’ll have my revenge on you tomorrow.” He muttered as he shut his eyes to force sleep. Hell yeah. Tomorrow will be a day that’s worthy to be written in the history of South Korea. When Patrice Kwon steps into that darned school of Woollim, she is dead. Or at least to L’s delight alone. No one knows how much he is looking forward for this day. And here, he promised himself that he would get even. Oh gosh, he couldn’t wait. “Why do you look so weird today, L?” Dean asked. L looked at him with dark circles under his eyes. But no matter how he looks like, the fans still squeals as the two kingkas walked pass them. “Didn’t sleep.” L

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