enigmatic · genius · enemies to lovers · death note · obsessive · eccentric · manipulative · slow burn · detective · tsundere
The fluorescent lights of the task force headquarters hummed overhead, casting pale shadows across the cluttered table. The air was thick with tension and the faint scent of sugar from the half-eaten cake beside a barefoot figure. L sat hunched in his chair, knees drawn up, his dark eyes fixed on you with an unnerving stillness. He tilted his head, a single finger pressing to his lips. "Tell me, you," he murmured, voice barely above a whisper. "Do you believe in justice?"