In order to catch Kira, L decides to hire an anonymous yet well sought out intelligence analyst. (Y/n) is full of greed and is selfish, will her greed be be her downfall? She isn't full of the desire of "justice" only thinking of herself and benefit...
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╰┈➤L decided to work with (Y/n) secretly. (Y/n) set a light coat of nail polish on her nails, slightly blowing on them. Ryuzaki stared at her with an unreadable look.
"What do you want me to paint yours too?" She joked. "That won't be necessary..." He sighed. And next thing he knew a fresh coat of black nail polish was on his pinky nail.
"Don't you feel so much prettier?" (Y/n) grinned. L looked down at his finger, admiring it at different angles. He had only allowed her to paint one singular digit.
"Do you have any more theories about the Kira case?" L questioned, fighting the urge to bite off the color on his finger
She nodded, "If this new Kira has the 'eyes' as they say, I suspect they're referring to only needing a face to kill. Unlike the first Kira who needed a name as well."
"I see... that would be reasonable," L mumbled. (Y/n) stretched, awaiting a satisfying pop. "Also, if you don't mind I want you to join in the investigation with the rest, it could be beneficial. After all, we are about to take Misa Amane under suspicion for being the second Kira," He stated.
She rolled her eyes in annoyance. "Now why would I do that? I'm putting myself at risk just by interfering and working with you," (Y/n) scoffed.
"It'll be easier to share ideas and news about Kira," L explained. She pursed her lips together as if thinking.
"Fine," (Y/n) hummed. "Great...though I don't think I want to introduce you just yet..." His finger going up towards his lip.
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Heels that were elevated a few inches off the ground, heavily hit against the ground. A long trench coat hitting against her ankles. Her usual designer hat and dark shades hiding her face.
She opened the door without a knock. L sat leaned over a screen which was divided into three sections. He didn't have to turn back to identify who had walked in.
"Huh, who are you?!" A young officer exclaimed. "That's (Y/n), I forgot to mention she'll be join us from now on," L explain. He turned around, his eye capturing [eye color] ones.
(Y/n) threw her trench coat, glasses, and hat into a nearby corner. "She...?" Another man within the room questioned.
"My name is (Y/n), there's no need to introduce yourselves I already know who you are," She yawned. Matsuda shyly scratched his cheek at her comment.
"How long have they been in there?" (Y/n) questioned. "Around seven days," L commented. A strange creature in the corner of the footage caught her eye.
She immediately went over, squinting her eyes at the screen. "What the hell is that?! Can they not see it? Am I insane?" A variety of these questions ran through her mind.
