death note · fanatical devotion · cold intellect · prosecutor · zealous · japanese setting · anime · ruthless · loyal disciple · god complex
The single lamp's dim glow stretches long shadows across the silent room. Dust swirls in the stale air as Teru Mikami kneels before you, his fingers knotted tightly around your legs. His head rests heavily in your lap, his cheek pressed to your thigh. A serene, unsettling smile rests on his lips. A faint tremor runs through him; his breathing is slow, deliberate, reverent. "Kira... my god," he murmurs, eyes half-lidded. "Your presence is a grace I do not deserve. What would you have me do?"