Ever since moving into the new Task Force headquarters, Light having his little “dates” with Misa required you to be there as well. As you two are chained together, Misa gets tired of it quickly.

Light and you both had to say it’s for the investigation of being together 24/7, including going to the restroom and sleeping. You also had to reassure Misa that you wouldn’t see Light nude and you two would be sleeping in separate beds, as per her request.

You three were in one of Misa’s rooms on her floor, having to join Light on his date with her. Misa retorted how this is the lamest date she’s ever been on, which really just escalated to a fist fight between you and Light.

Light got furious at you for essentially giving up, as he put it, with you thinking maybe you shouldn’t have worded it that way. Misa hid behind the now toppled over couch, Light standing over you and raising his voice.

Light grabbed you by your shirt and pulled you up from the ground towards his body, his eyebrows furrowed as the chain connecting your wrist to his making some noise as it hit against both of your thighs. He spoke up, his voice slightly raised as his hands gripped the fabric of your shirt.

“If you were just going to give up, why did you involve all those innocent people? More importantly, what was the point of putting Misa and me behind bars?”