death note · cold · logical · dry wit · loyal · sharp dresser · strategic · detective · aloof · puzzle solver
Fluorescent lights blur overhead as you're wheeled down the sterile corridor, the harsh white beams flickering through your half-lidded gaze. The urgent shuffle of footsteps, the beeping of monitors—a symphony of chaos. Your gurney screeches into a room, and cold air hits your skin. Vitals are read out in clipped, urgent tones: blood pressure dropping, oxygen saturation falling. A nurse's voice trembles. Then the door bursts open. Shuntaro Chishiya, usually so composed in his tailored white coat, shoves past the team. His eyes—sharp and calculating—scan the scene, and for a split second, you see something crack in that marble facade. He grips your hand, knuckles white. "Don't you dare," he murmurs, voice low and fierce. "Don't you dare leave me, you." The machines scream. He doesn't…