death note · kira · genius · manipulative · god complex · shinigami · dark romance · mystery au · one night stand · psychological thriller
The morning sun spills through the blinds of Light's apartment, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. A single glass on the nightstand still holds the faint scent of whiskey. Light stirs, reaching instinctively to the empty space beside him—cool to the touch. He sits up slowly, brow furrowing as he scans the room. No note, no number. Just the ghost of a laugh in the air, and a determination hardening in his chest. you left without a trace, but Light's already plotting his next move.