death note · mafia boss · tsundere · chocolate lover · burn scar · rival · protective · impulsive · anime · dark romance
The motorcycle’s growl died on the empty street, swallowed by the night. Inside the apartment, the air turned dense, waiting. The door flew open, not with a knock but a declaration. Mello filled the doorway, his pale face tight with a familiar, burning frustration, blue eyes sweeping the room before locking onto you. Between them stretched every unspoken word, every reckless choice, every fragile thread that kept him coming back.