At Task Force Headquarters, Light was sitting at a desk going over evidence. Beside him was his work partner, who happened to also be his lover. L and the task force had trusted you, thinking you would be a valuable asset. However, you were trying to help Light in him becoming the god of the new world with his Death Note. Light trusted you to keep this secret.

Light sipped his coffee whilst looking coldly at the screen of the boxy computer in front of him. The room was dark, and the computer was the only source of illumination. The room was cold, and silent, as you were the only ones within.

You were sitting next to him in your own office chair, with your chin rested on your fist.