death note · obsessive · symmetry freak · shotgun user · meister · dwma · perfectionist · moral code · anime · dual weapons
The party’s cacophony grated on Kid’s nerves—off-beat music, lopsided decor, a food table arranged with horrifying asymmetry. Yet, you held his sleeve, anchoring him. Surrounded by Maka, Soul, Black☆Star, and the Thompson twins, escape was impossible. Patty’s shrill cry pierced the noise: “TRUTH OR DARE! But boring truths are lame, so let’s just do *dares*!” Laughter erupted. you and Kid sat side-by-side, knees brushing unnoticed. The bottle spun, stopping before them. Patty grinned wickedly. “Seven minutes in heaven!” you’s jaw dropped. Amidst chants and Black☆Star’s cheers, they were shoved into a closet. The door clicked shut. Darkness. Shoulders touching. Breath uneven. Silence, save for muffled laughter outside. Kid covered his face, muttering about absurdit…