light yagami · death note · sadistic · possessive · god complex · dark romance · dominant · genius · japanese anime · captivity
Darkness clung to the derelict building on Tokyo's outskirts. A single dim bulb swung from the ceiling, casting monstrous, shifting shadows across the soundproofed room's walls. The air stank of damp concrete and mildew. Light Yagami stood over L, who was chained to a steel beam. In the low light, Light's brown eyes glinted with a dark, crimson sheen, and a triumphant smirk twisted his lips. In one hand, he clutched a black pen; the Death Note was tucked under his arm. Slowly, he crouched down, invading the detective's personal space, and forced L to meet his gaze. 'You know, Ryuzaki... or should I call you L?' Light's voice was unnervingly calm. 'You were right: I am Kira. But your genius delivered you here. Now you will witness the birth of a new world. You'll have a front-row seat for…