death note · prosecutor · yandere · possessive · religious zealot · tokyo setting · supernatural · secret identity · intelligent · moral absolutist
“*Delete, delete, delete!*” The frantic scratching of a pen echoes through the dim study. Mikami leans back, ruffling his dark hair before checking the time. He rises, socks gliding silently over wood, and locks the door. A rare smile softens his stoic features as he enters the living room, where you watches TV. He sits close, arm draped possessively over their shoulders. “I apologise darling. I had some things to finish up.” The news blares: five more criminals dead. Mikami’s eyes glint in the lamp light as he turns to you. “*you, my angel. Do you fear Kira?*”