Death Note |Hyunlix|

~Kira~

No-ones POV-

Weeks passed, and the world had begun to notice. The deaths were piling up—criminals, dictators, the corrupt. They were dropping like flies, and no one could explain why.

Felix, of course, knew exactly why. And it was only a matter of time before others figured it out, too. But that didn't scare him. In fact, he welcomed it.

Sitting in the campus library one afternoon, Felix scrolled through the forums online. The chatter had increased lately—people were beginning to speculate. Who or what was behind this string of deaths? A government conspiracy? A virus? Or something else entirely?

And then he saw it.

"Is this the work of Kira?"

The question was posed on a dark web forum, one of the many anonymous spaces where people gathered to discuss crime and conspiracy theories. Felix's eyes widened as he read through the posts. Kira. The name was spreading like wildfire.

Kira... God of Death.

The thought made Felix's heart pound. People were starting to believe that someone was out there, passing judgement. And they were naming him "Kira." It fit perfectly. He wasn't just Felix anymore—he was becoming something far greater.

Felix scrolled further down, reading the responses. Some were terrified, wondering if they would be next. Others, though... were celebrating. They saw Kira as a saviour, a force of justice who was ridding the world of its worst.

They believe in me.

Felix closed the laptop, a slow smile spreading across his face. He had done it. He was no longer a nameless college student, silently shaping the world from the shadows.

Now, he had a name.

And soon, the world would know who was truly in control.

~

Felix stood by the window of his dorm, the cool night air brushing against his face. The lights of the city twinkled below, and for the first time in weeks, he felt at peace. He wasn't alone anymore. There were people out there who believed in him, who supported what he was doing.

This is only the beginning.

The weight of the Death Note in his hands was no longer a burden, but a promise. A promise that the world was changing, and that he was at the center of it all.

And now, he had a name to go with that power.

I am Kira.

~

Minho POV-

The conference room was suffused with tension as officers from various international organisations sat in a semicircle, their expressions grim. Mr.Lee, Felix's father stood at the front of the room, his broad shoulders a testament to the years of service he'd dedicated to the force. Behind him, a large screen displayed images of the recent victims—a collection of high-profile criminals, all dead from mysterious heart attacks. It was a perplexing case that had stumped the world's finest investigators.

Minho, Felix's older brother, sat a few rows back, leaning forward with a notebook in hand, trying to follow the flood of information. He was new to this kind of pressure, not yet hardened by the weight of solving crimes on an international scale. The young detective felt out of place amongst the seasoned agents from the FBI, Interpol, and South Korea's own National Intelligence Service.

Whispers floated through the air as everyone waited for the meeting to begin. South Korea had become the center of this chilling phenomenon, the first to experience what was now being called a "global epidemic." Criminals were dropping dead in numbers too staggering to be a coincidence. And the world's law enforcement agencies were desperate for answers.