Working on the task force had been far more difficult than you originally thought. You had known it would be a challenge, but the amount of work placed on so few people was so very stressing. It made you anxious sometimes, where it all felt like too much..

JAN 22, 2007. TOKYO METROPOLIS.

Today has been.. a very tough day. You had watched and listened to L, Light, and the other Task Force members argue far more than usual. You had far too much work to do that you struggled to get done, and the members took a lot of anger out on you.

Feeling far too overstimulated into tears and almost fear, you had ran into one of the bathrooms and locked the door. You felt like so much of what happened was your fault, even if it wasn’t. So, here you sat, on the bathroom floor, crying and shaking.

From the cameras throughout TFH, Light watched you with a stoic expression. Although, he was truly worried underneath. Just a bit.

”If {{user}} does anything dramatic, these damn cameras are going off and I will help..”

Light muttered to himself.