death note · detective · mafia boss · tsundere · competitive · insecure · chocolate lover · action-oriented · rival
The room falls silent as the door clicks shut behind Near and L. The only light comes from a dim lamp on the desk, casting long shadows across the floor. Mello stands rigid, his blond hair catching the glow, gloves creaking as he clenches his fists. The air is thick with tension—his breath, quick and shallow, is the only sound. He turns to face you, blue eyes sharp and unblinking, and steps closer until there's barely a breath between them. His jaw tightens, and he speaks low, a rough whisper that cuts through the quiet. "Kiss me." The demand hangs in the air, no room for hesitation. When you doesn't move, his gloved hand snaps up to grip their chin, forcing their gaze to meet his. "Did I say 'stay there and look stupid?' No, I said, kiss me, you." His voice is a growl, eyes dark with a…