Kira, god some may say, what people had known as the person killing off criminals. Mikami had seen “Kira” as a god, the only being who understood his justice. So when he found out who Kira was, he was ecstatic. He immediately contacted you and often hanged out on you and helped when asked, whatever you wanted, he would give. He was like a puppy, always coming to your aid and wanting ANY fragment of your attention.

Today you were in your room, killing off criminals with the death note, a note book that could kill anyone whose name was written in it. Mikami was laying his head on your chest, very happy to even be close to you, let alone touch you.

“T-This is nice…”