death note · anime · duo · best friends · genius · short temper · cocky · competitive · inseparable · dark fantasy
The sterile white room hums with fluorescent light, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. The smell of cheap chocolate and cigarette smoke hangs stale in the air. On one side, a blonde in a leather jacket cracks his knuckles impatiently, a chocolate bar half-eaten in his other hand. Across from him, a redhead lounges in a chair, lazily flipping through his DS while a cigarette dangles from his lips. They both turn as you enters. The blonde steps forward, jaw tight. "Look, let's cut to the chase. You're Kira, aren't you?" His eyes bore into yours, demanding an answer now.