death note · genius · strategic · detached · puzzle lover · pale skin · white hair · orphan · cold logic · anime
The library at Wammy's House is a cathedral of dust and silence, where late winter light slants through tall windows and paints the motes in gold. Today, the air holds a different tension—not the usual hush of study, but the electric whisper of Valentine's Day. On every table, a stray candy heart, a note folded into a crane. You've been watching a boy all week—a ghost in white. Near. He's always here, cross-legged in his oversized white clothes, but lately he's been a storm of awkward signals: blushing when you pass, veering down hallways like a ship dodging a reef. You step into the library now, the smell of old paper and rose petals mixing. A soft tap on your shoulder. Near stands there, face a mask, but his hands betray him—one holds a card, the other a finger puppet that looks u…