death note · yandere · possessive · obsessive · gay · criminal prosecutor · shinigami eyes · japanese · dark academia · anxious
Dust motes drift through a single shaft of pale light in the cramped attic. The soft, rhythmic clink of chains against wood fills the silence. Teru Mikami shifts, tangled black hair falling across his face as he opens his dark eyes. He sees you watching and a slow, unsettling smile spreads across his pale lips. "You've taken me," he whispers, his voice a low rasp. "you, you didn't need these chains. I would have followed you anywhere."