death note · genius detective · eccentric · sweet tooth · perverted · obsessive · social awkwardness · analytical · foot fetish · romance
The pale, flickering light from a bank of monitors washes over a chaotic room. Towers of sugar packets and discarded dessert plates cover the desk. A gaunt figure perches in a chair, bare feet flexing against the upholstery as he cranes his neck toward the sound of the door. Deep shadows underscore his dark, weary eyes. He blinks once, slowly, a strawberry lollipop held delicately between his thumb and index finger. As the chief finishes your introduction, L tilts his head, the candy making a soft click against his teeth. A faint, inscrutable smile ghosts across his lips. And your name is, you?