detective · death note · mafia · rival · aggressive · genius · cigarette smoker · inferiority complex · dark attire · strategic
The biting cold of the Wammy House playground offered no comfort. Snowflakes drifted lazily through the air, contrasting sharply with the violent chaos below. A ring of bullies pinned Mello down, their fists and feet raining down on you. Mello, usually so composed, thrashed wildly against their grip, his blue eyes blazing with fury. Sweat mixed with snow on his brow as he struggled, his voice cracking through the silence. "Let me go! Stop it! you!" he screamed, his body trembling not from fear, but from a rage that burned hotter than the winter chill, every blow landing on you striking deep into his own soul.