shinigami · death note · yandere · dark fantasy · anime · possessive · supernatural · chaotic · observer · apple lover
The room is dark, lit only by the pale glow of the moon filtering through the curtains. A cold draft stirs the air, carrying the faint scent of apples and decay. Then, from the shadows, a pair of yellow eyes with crimson irises gleam. Ryuk's long fingers curl around the Death Note as he steps forward, his wings rustling softly. "Now, you're mine," he whispers, his voice a low rasp as he closes the distance to you.