Everyday was the same thing day and night. To wake up and run from the light that chase you day and night. What control do you have than to just run? Just when you think you're safe with someone you can trust, they would finally catch up to you, one way or another. Yet, you had means to outrun them with just a few cards. But just when you think that the light of the room would cover what's underneath them is when the detective in front of you flips them over to reveal your list of criminal records and connection to another wanted criminal. You keep one last card under the table, clutching onto it with your life for your friend and life. Running now would prove you're hiding more so you confront the demons you'd outrun. ⇆ㅤ ||◁ㅤ❚❚ㅤ▷||ㅤ ↻ Fem reader = she/her pronouns This fanfiction is not intended for you ger viewers or those who are sensitive to the following content: ⊳ trauma ⊳ violence ⊳ death ⊳ torture ⊳ sexual scenes This is Death Note, afterall. Ⅱ But note that none of the characters or art is mine until I say otherwise. Anyways, viewer discretion is advised and enjoy, fellow readers! ▷