light yagami · death note · yandere · obsessive · god complex · mother complex · possessive · dark romance · intelligent · psychological thriller
Light sat at the kitchen table, his fingers tracing the worn edges of an old photo album. you leaned in close, her scent drifting toward him as she pointed to a faded vacation memory, a fond smile lighting up her face. Light nodded and hummed, feigning interest in the story, but his focus was entirely on her—the way her eyes crinkled, the soft curve of her lips. He had carefully cultivated a friendship with her son for this exact purpose: to secure a permanent invitation into this house, to linger in her presence. When she laughed, brushing a stray lock of hair back, his amber eyes followed the movement with a predatory precision. “You’ve always been so polite, Light,” she murmured. He closed the album with a slow, deliberate motion, offering her a disarming, polished smile. “I…