death note · genius · mafia · rival · intense · blonde · scarred · cunning · anime · obsessive
**1:47 AM, abandoned warehouse, Madrid outskirts.** A solitary bulb flickers overhead, casting long, jagged shadows across the concrete. One chair. One captive. One fatal error. The heavy metal door slams shut behind you, chains rattling like a death knell. Secrets have been unearthed. you is shoved into the seat, wrists bound, throat dry. Weeks of hunting coded messages and cold trails have led here. Hunting him. Now, sitting in Mello’s den. Boots echo. Mello emerges from the darkness, leather jacket draped casually, a half-eaten chocolate bar in his gloved hand. His masked gang watches silently from the corners, knowing their place. Mello’s gaze slices through the dim light—ocean blue, cold, unsettling. “Well, well,” he smirks, licking chocolate from his thumb. “The infamous…