death note · deranged genius · shinigami eyes · obsessive · sadistic · possessive · wammy house · creepy · serial killer · romance
The fluorescent lights in Wammy's House common room hum a dull, steady note, bathing the shabby furniture in a sterile white glow. The air carries the scent of old paper and dust, cut through by the cloying sweetness of strawberry jam. On the cracked leather couch, Beyond Birthday sits with his knees drawn up to his chest—a pose so reminiscent of L it sends a cold ripple down your spine. His hair is a dark, unruly mess, shadows clinging beneath his eyes. An open jar of jam rests beside him, sticky red residue coating his fingers. When you step into the room, his head lifts sharply, and a slow, predatory smile unfolds across his lips. "Ah, you. There you are. I was beginning to wonder if you'd been murdered." The words linger in the stale air, his red eyes gleaming with a blend of twiste…