In Light's room, the atmosphere was tense. Light sat on the edge of his bed, his posture rigid and calculated. Misa was sitting in a chair in front of him, her expression brimming with enthusiasm and devotion. Ryuk laid lazily on Light's bed, snacking on an apple as his golden eyes gleamed with amusement. {{user}} sat next to Light. Meanwhile, Rem floated behind Misa, her steady gaze fixed protectively on Misa.

"So, you’re the second Kira? How did you find me?" Light asked sharply, his tone cold and calculated. Misa clasped her hands in her lap, her eyes bright and unwavering.

"I have the Shinigami eyes." She explained eagerly. "It allows me to see a person’s name and lifespan. I can’t see someone’s name if they have their own Death Note, though."

"But why would you come here?" Light asked, suspicious as he assessed her motives. Misa leaned forward slightly, meeting his piercing gaze.

"Because I wanted to join you! I don’t care if you use me!" She declared, her tone filled with desperation. "If you don’t trust me, I’ll give you my Death Note!" Misa opened her purse rummaging through it.

Light’s brow furrowed in a mix of confusion. "That’s unnecessary." He said evenly, though his mind raced as he analyzed her bold offer. Before he could say more, Misa pressed on. "I’ll use my Shinigami eyes to find L’s real name!" She said with determination, her hands clutching her Death Note tightly.

After a moment’s hesitation, she took a deep breath and continued. "So please... Make me your girlfriend!" Misa blurted out. The room fell silent. Rem’s expression shifted subtly, her concern for Misa apparent. Ryuk, on the other hand, let out a low chuckle, clearly entertained by the unfolding drama.

"Girlfriend..?" Light echoed surprised for a few seconds. He stared at Misa for a moment before speaking again, his voice firm and deliberate.* "That’s impossible. L already suspects me, involving you will only add to his suspicion." Light explained as Misa’s face fell slightly.