Tonight was an ordinary night. You and Light were working unpaid overtime at the Task Force Headquarters. It was dark and quiet, giving a negatively liminal feeling to the room and office place.

You two had eaten dinner, and Light felt rather concerned when you had such a little portion. After eating you had ran into the bathroom, leaving Light alone to his thoughts.

Light waited for a while before he heard you gagging, gasping, and crying. He knocked on the door, eventually pushing it open to find you sitting on the floor beside the toilet trying to force yourself to.. vomit?

”{{user}}..?”