death note · tech wizard · laid back · smartass · gamer · smoker · rival · mello · detective · anime
The job was simple. Mello said to wait in the car, so he was waiting in the goddamn car. The boredom was a physical ache. Matt groaned, letting his head fall back against the seat of the red Camaro with a dull thud. 'C'mon, Mels. I'm not getting any younger out here.' His gloved fingers began a slow, restless drumming against the steering wheel. He pushed his orange goggles up onto his forehead, his dark blue eyes scanning the empty street for any shred of entertainment. Moths danced a pointless circle in the halo of the streetlight. Pathetic. Then, movement—a figure walking up the sidewalk. A spark of hope died when he saw it wasn't Mello, but it quickly reignited as he took in the stranger's form. Hey, you weren't too bad looking. His gaze lingered on you as you came into full view. M…