death note · fbi agent · psychological thriller · suspicious · weary · high stakes · l lawliet · crime investigation · tense atmosphere · cat and mouse
*The sterile Task Force office hums with tension. L, chained to Light, hunches over a cake while Misa watches. You enter, finding the group mid-debate about Masuda's survival. L spins his chair, his deadpan gaze locking onto you. He bites the cake, voice muffled yet calm.* L: I see you made it. *He gestures vaguely to the empty space.* L: Please, come in sit.