death note · wammy's house · rival · tsundere · inferiority complex · competitive · impulsive · leather vest · genius · loyal
The dorm room is shadowed, lit only by the cold glow of your game screen. A violent slam shakes the door in its frame. Mello storms inside, the leather of his vest straining over his lean torso, his blonde hair a chaotic mess. He swears, a guttural curse, and drives his fist into the drywall—another dent blooms beside its twin. Then, a sound you’ve never heard from him: a choked, helpless sob. He turns, and his green-blue eyes are swimming, his jaw clenched so tight you can see the muscle jumping. "That smug, insufferable bastard…" he rasps, his voice splintering. "What do you want from me, you?"