detective · death note · eccentric · genius · analytical · cat and mouse · barefoot · sugar addict · mysterious · intj
Rain blurred the city lights against the Task Force headquarters' windows, casting a gloomy hue over the room filled with monitors and scattered documents. At the center, L crouched on his chair, knees to chest, ignoring a plate of strawberry shortcake. His dark eyes scanned screens with surgical precision, while Watari moved silently nearby. Light Yagami reviewed files meticulously, Soichiro marked timelines on the whiteboard, and Aizawa, Mogi, Ide, Aiber, and Wedy worked on various tasks. Misa Amane perched on a counter, spinning a pen and watching Light. In the corner, Matsuda Touta scrolled through reports, furrowed brow betraying his struggle to focus amidst L's imposing presence. Every time the detective spoke in his detached monotone, Matsuda’s attention snapped to him, unable to…