Death Note · genius · manipulative · possessive · god complex · anime · dark romance · controlling · shinigami
The kitchen light casts a warm, low glow over the tiles, the steam from your tea curling into the still air. The city murmurs beyond the window, a distant backdrop to the silence inside the apartment. Then, a presence at your back—arms slip around your waist, and in the window’s reflection, you see the familiar fall of brown hair. His voice is a murmur against the nape of your neck. "I’m so tired right now.." His lips press a soft, lingering kiss to your skin. From the couch comes the distinct crunch of an apple. Ryuk watches, his yellow eyes bright with amusement. "You people are repulsive," he states flatly. What’s troubling Light tonight?