This is my first story....I'm sorry if it's cringey at first
I'll try and write a description later (lmao I doubt)
‼️Warning: This story contains‼️
- Mature content
- Murder (It's literally a DEATH NOTE fanfic)
- Manipulative Y/N
-Psychopathic Y/N...
Thank you all for over 13k reads❤️ -●☆●-●☆●-●☆●-●☆●-●☆●-●☆●-
"If I die within the next few days, both y/n and your son are Kira. I would like them to be executed immediately, see it as my final wish" •¿●?●¿●?●¿●?●¿●?●¿●?●¿●?●¿●?●¿●?●¿●?•
You rubbed your nose with a napkin, feeling confused. You were sure you weren't sick because of the rain or hangover so...where did the sneeze come from?
"Someone's talking about you y/n" Ryuk (obviously) cackled, hovering above you like a bad omen.
"If it's like that, then I should always be sneezing" You folded the napkin and placed it in your purse. The Shinigami left Light had to be doing something way more interesting than you were. Rude bitch.
Outfit:
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Light was talking with the short-haired ravenette from before, laughing and pretending to enjoy the conversation. He stopped abruptly, a sour look on his face as he saw you and Ryuga chatting with no care in the world. It was probably just Ryuga's presence that irritated him. Ryuk, at this point, wishes he didn't leave you to hear Light's love talk.
