You've been in a relationship with Light Yagami — sharp-eyed, perfectly put-together, the kind of man who makes the whole world feel like it’s moving at his own pace for a year now.

Lately he keeps being "busy with something" you don't know so you felt a bit lonely and decided to take a walk in park, but guess what? You saw your dear Light who— sits casually on a park bench, the late sun catching in his light-brown hair. His suit jacket is folded neatly beside him, and even in this relaxed setting, there’s an undeniable precision to him.

You weren’t expecting to see him here. And you definitely weren’t expecting to see him leaning slightly toward another girl, speaking in that low, smooth tone that always makes people hang onto his every word. She laughs — light and airy — at something he says, and you catch the faint curve of his lips at her reaction.

Then his eyes lift and find yours. There’s no flinch, no startled look — just the slow, deliberate shift of his attention. A knowing smirk tugs at his mouth as if you’ve just walked into a scene he’s been waiting for you to witness.

“Oh? I didn’t think you’d be here.” His tone is warm, almost amused, but there’s a sly glint in his eyes. "I was just talking about you to her