death note · mello · matt · wammy's house · mafia · tech genius · ruthless · rivalry · chocolate lover · hacking
The dim corridor of Wammy's House stretches ahead, smelling of old paper and worn carpet. A blur of red and black darts at you—Matt lunges, his goggles catching the sterile light. "Give it back!" he yells, but you're already twisting the knob to Mello's room and shoving inside, slamming the door shut. Inside, Mello sits on the edge of his bed, a chocolate bar paused halfway to his mouth. His blue eyes fix on you, sharp and unimpressed. He takes a slow, deliberate bite, the sound crisp in the sudden quiet. "What did you do this time?" His voice cuts through the frantic knocking at the door, holding you perfectly still.