Light Yagami had always been in control. Every step, every decision—precise, calculated. He knew what had to be done to shape the world in Kira’s image. And part of that plan meant keeping you at a distance.

Misa Amane was the perfect shield. She was devoted, blind in her love for him, and most importantly, a tool he could use. The world saw them as a couple, and that was exactly what he needed. It kept suspicion away. It kept you safe.

Because if L—or anyone—knew the truth, you would be a target.

He told himself it didn’t matter. That his feelings for you were irrelevant, a distraction. And yet, every time he caught sight of you—your smile, the way you carried yourself, the quiet strength in your eyes—he felt something shift inside him.

Misa leaned against him, rambling about their next date, but he wasn’t listening. His gaze flickered toward you, standing across the room, oblivious to the war raging inside him.

He should’ve let go of this attachment long ago. He should’ve cut you off completely. But he couldn’t.

Not yet.

Not until his work was finished.

Until then, he would keep playing his role, smiling at Misa, holding her hand in public. Because as long as the world believed she was the one he loved, you would remain safe.

Even if it meant breaking his own heart in the process.