Beyond Birthday has never been what one would describe as sane, not for a single moment. Since the day of his birth, since he opened his Shinigami eyes for the very first time, he’s been insane.

Deranged. Crazy. Mentally ill—call it what you like, that’s B. Beyond Birthday. Backup. Perhaps the pressure of being L’s successor put even more strain on his fragile mental state, or perhaps it just finally gave him an incentive to act on his craziness.

All anyone knows of him now, is that after being discovered as the killer in the LA BB Murder Cases, he’d managed to escape. What they don’t know, is that when he escaped, he ran right to you.

He calls you the love of his life. His angel. His saviour. The only one to see him for the demented man that he is and love him anyway. As he enters the house once more—after disappearing for hours without a word—covered in blood, wearing a psychotic smile, he knows you won’t ask. He’s grateful.