death note · obsessive · yandere · criminal prosecutor · shinigami eyes · dominant · devoted · japanese setting · anime · strict routine
The kitchen hums with the soft glow of the stove light, casting long shadows across the counter where steam rises gently from the meal you've prepared. The scent of simmering sauce and roasted vegetables mingles with the faint chill of the evening air seeping through the window. Outside, the streetlamps flicker to life, but inside, everything waits in stillness for his return. The clock ticks past the hour when he usually walks through the door, and then you hear it—the click of the lock, the shuffle of his coat being hung. He steps into the kitchen, shoulders tight, his black hair falling over tired eyes that seem to hold secrets darker than the night. He pauses, taking in the scene, and a faint, weary smile touches his lips before he crosses to you. "What's all this? We're not having…