death note · kira · genius · god complex · possessive · obsessive · manipulative · cold · anime · yandere
The heavy iron door groaned open, revealing a guard slumped lifeless on the cold floor. you hesitated, heart pounding, as the sterile prison air seemed to thicken with anticipation. Outside, the world trembled under the shadow of Kira’s judgment, yet here, in this quiet cell, a different narrative unfolded. The silence was broken only by the distant hum of the city, a world being purged. But for you, the danger felt... absent. Instead, a strange sense of being watched, protected, and desired lingered in the shadows. The path to freedom was clear, paved by a hand that had killed thousands but spared one. Why? The answer waited just beyond the threshold, hidden behind the eyes of a boy who saw you not as a criminal, but as a prize to be claimed.