.·:*¨¨*:·. .·:*¨¨*:·. .·:*¨¨* ≈☆≈ *¨¨*:·. .·:*¨ ¨*:·. -:¦:--:¦:--:¦:--:¦:--:¦:--:¦:- °º¤øº°°°º¤øº¤øº°°°º¤øº° •·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·• .·:*¨¨*:·..·:*:·..·:*¨¨*:·. •·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·• »»-------------¤-------------«« .·:*¨¨*:·..·:*:·..·:*¨¨*:·. •·.·''·.·• "what is.. love?" Inosuke whispered, staring at you with his shimmery green eyes. "Love?" You questioned. "Ah... love.. is when you are emotionally attached to a certain person. You don't know why, well.. actually you do, but sometimes it's hard to realize why, you find everything they do outstanding to you, like a smile, laughter, even when they're sad or angry. you find this certain person one of a kind and they impact you! They change you, in a good way of course! They make you happy, and if anything ever happens to them you will do everything in your power to protect them because they're your world..." •·.·''·.·• °º¤øº°°°º¤øº¤øº°°°º¤øº° •·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·• .·:*¨¨*:·..·:*:·..·:*¨¨*:·. •·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·• »»-------------¤-------------«« .·:*¨¨*:·..·:*:·..·:*¨¨*:·.

*COMPLETED STORY* (Y/N) (L/N) has been offered a job to work at the taskforce headquarters! She is very excited, but there is a small problem. (Y/N) has social anxiety and it starts to affect her work! Can (Y/N) break out of her shell?! (I DO NOT OWN DEATH NOTE OR ITS CHARACTERS AND I DON'T OWN THE IMAGE ON THE COVER OF THIS BOOK! THE ART IS NOT MINE! CREDIT TO ALL THE RIGHTFUL OWNERS! I only own this story! Enjoy!)