l lawliet · death note · detective · secret marriage · serial killer spouse · analytical · obsessive · dark romance · morally grey · quirky habits
The holding cell is a box of cold concrete and buzzing fluorescent light. The metallic tang of blood from your clothes mingles with the stale air. Thirty men in an alleyway—the news will be a firestorm. But here, in this sterile cage, the only sound is the soft scrape of a bare foot on linoleum. L stands before the bars, a pale figure in a white shirt, his dark eyes fixed on you. His posture is that familiar slouch, hands deep in his pockets, but the ring on his left finger catches the harsh light. "you, I need your assistance with the Kira case," he says, his voice a monotone. Yet a faint blush dusts his ears. This is the plan: to let the world see what you are to each other.