Death Note |Hyunlix|

~Lind L. Talior~

Felix POV-

As days turned into weeks, the weight of the Death Note felt both heavy and exhilarating in Felix's hands. Each time he put pen to paper, a thrill coursed through him, a dangerous rush that made him feel alive. The news became his guilty pleasure, a source of both information and dark entertainment.

One evening, Felix settled into his desk chair, the glow of the television illuminating the room. He flipped through channels until he landed on a news segment about the ongoing investigations surrounding the mysterious deaths that had plagued the city. He could feel his heart racing as he leaned forward, fully engrossed in the broadcast.

"Reports have come in about a suspected vigilante known only as 'Kira,' who appears to be responsible for a string of deaths across the country," the news anchor announced, her voice steady but laced with an undercurrent of tension. "Authorities are urging citizens to remain vigilant and report any suspicious activity."

Felix's fingers twitched, the thrill of power coursing through him as he watched the screen. He had become increasingly adept at identifying those who he deemed unworthy, those who had escaped justice in one way or another. As he jotted down names, he felt a sense of control wash over him.

He turned the volume up, his breath catching as he heard the next segment. "In an unprecedented move, a renowned detective known only as 'L' has emerged from the shadows to investigate the Kira case. His unique approach to criminal profiling has led him to believe that Kira is not just a murderer but a dangerous threat to society."

Felix's eyes narrowed at the mention of L. The detective's reputation preceded him, and Felix felt a pang of unease. He had always thought himself clever, always one step ahead of those who sought to bring him down. But L was different; he had a knack for seeing through the facade.

Suddenly, the screen shifted to a live broadcast. A tall, slender figure clad in a tailored suit stepped into view, his unruly hair falling over his forehead. The camera focused on his sharp features, accentuating his piercing gaze that seemed to dissect everything in its path. Felix recognized the figure immediately—L had become a global sensation, a myth in his own right.

"Good evening," L began, his voice calm but commanding. "I am here to address the nation regarding the individual known as Kira. I want to make it clear that Kira is not a hero but a murderer, one who hides behind a mask of justice. This individual believes they can take lives into their own hands, but they will not evade justice. I will find Kira."

Felix felt a chill race down his spine. The weight of the Death Note pressed against him as he clenched his fists, his heart pounding in his chest. The thrill he once felt began to morph into something darker—paranoia.

L continued, "Kira has chosen to play God, and I assure you, that will not go unchallenged. I urge anyone with information to come forward. We must work together to stop this threat before more lives are lost."

Felix felt his breath quicken, his fingers twitching toward the hidden Death Note. He had to act quickly. He couldn't let L get in his way; he couldn't allow anyone to threaten his newfound power.

Without a second thought, Felix grabbed the notebook from its concealed compartment. He felt the smooth surface against his palm, a potent reminder of his actions. He flipped it open, his hands shaking with a mixture of fear and adrenaline as he pulled out a pen.

As L's image flickered on the screen, Felix quickly scrawled down the name of a man he had been considering—a corrupt politician who had eluded justice for far too long. The thrill surged back, overpowering the fear that clung to him.

"Lind L. Tailor," he muttered under his breath, his pen gliding across the page. "You won't escape justice."

Felix felt a rush of power as he watched L's image still broadcasting on the screen as he wrote his name. The detective's unwavering determination only fueled Felix's resolve. He had chosen this path, and there was no turning back.

Felix glanced back at the television, where the news anchor had resumed her report. "We urge the public to remain calm and report any suspicious activity. The authorities are working tirelessly to bring Kira to justice."

With every passing moment, Felix felt a dangerous high wash over him. He had crossed a line, and with each name he wrote down, he plunged deeper into a world filled with shadows and darkness. He was no longer just a student; he was Kira, the wielder of life and death, and he would not let anyone—including L—stand in his way.

Felix sat in front of the television, a sense of excitement coursing through him as he prepared for another night of crafting his fate with the Death Note. He had already taken several lives that evening, each one sending a thrill through him, but nothing could prepare him for the spectacle that was about to unfold.

L started speaking, his words a passionate declaration of justice. "Kira is a murderer and a menace to society!" he proclaimed, intensity radiating from his every syllable. Felix's heart raced, not out of fear, but exhilaration. He couldn't help but feel a surge of confidence at the mention of his name.

In a mere moment, L's demeanor changed. Felix watched with keen interest as the detective's face paled, his confident stance faltering. "I urge the public to remain calm—"

L clutched his chest, his breaths becoming rapid and shallow. "What—" he gasped, eyes wide with panic. The camera zoomed in as L staggered back, struggling to remain upright. Felix felt a wicked smile spreading across his face.

The chaos behind L erupted, agents rushing to assist him. "Call for medical assistance!" someone shouted, panic rippling through the crowd..

As L was enveloped in a frenzy of concern, Felix couldn't contain his laughter. He was Kira, and in this whirlwind of chaos, he had just sealed L's fate. In less than 40 seconds, he had orchestrated the perfect moment of triumph, leaving him feeling invincible.

~Sani