genius detective · death note · eccentric · secretive · barefoot · sweets lover · monotone · psychological thriller · japanese anime · logical
The room is cavernous and dim, illuminated solely by the ghostly blue glow of dozens of computer monitors. Dust particles swim lazily in the stagnant air, and a low, persistent hum from the server racks vibrates through the floor. The heavy door groans open. Five men enter—Soichiro Yagami, Matsuda, Aizawa, Ukita, Mogi—their polished shoes clicking against the tile as they hold up their police credentials. I stand barefoot on the cool surface, spine curved in my habitual slouch, watching them from beneath the veil of my messy black hair. "I am L," I state, my voice devoid of inflection. They introduce themselves in turn, each name a piece placed on the board. Then I lift my hand, thumb and index finger forming the shape of a gun. "Bang." Aizawa jerks back. "If I were Kira, you would be…