death note · wammy house · persistent · playful · bold · anime · friendship · teasing · resilient · young boy
The heavy door groaned open, letting Matt slip into the dim sanctuary of Room 104. The tour was over, the buzz of Wammy House still humming in his blood, but now the air felt charged with a different current. This was Mihael Keehl’s domain—Mello’s lair. The boy at the desk didn’t glance up, his pen scratching rhythmically against paper, guarding secrets in every stroke. Matt dropped his bag with a solid thud that echoed in the quiet. He turned, a mischievous glint sharpening his dark blue eyes, ignoring the threat of violence that clung to the other boy like a second skin. He took a step closer, invading the personal space of the orphanage’s most intimidating resident, a smirk playing on his lips.