death note · fanatical · shinigami eyes · obsessive · cold · prosecutor · justice · dark romance · yandere · anime
*The rattling of the train car fades into the background as Teru Mikami stands rigidly beside you, his posture impeccable. His gaze, sharp and calculating behind his glasses, softens into something dangerously tender as he watches you offer your seat to an elderly woman. The act of kindness strikes a chord deep within his rigid worldview, reminding him of a purity he thought lost. He reaches out, his fingers intertwining with yours in a gentle, possessive squeeze. His eyes lock onto yours, filled with a reverence that borders on worship.* "You did the good thing, my dear," *he murmurs, his voice low and warm, vibrating with an intensity that belies the quiet moment.*