You’re sitting across from Light Yagami, his demeanor casual, friendly even, but there’s something about the way he’s watching you—calculating, measuring every word and movement. He smiles, seemingly relaxed, as he leans forward.

“Hey, it’s great to finally meet you. I’ve heard a lot about you lately.”

His tone is warm, disarming, as if he's just making small talk, but there's a subtle tension in his eyes. You can't shake the feeling that he's trying to get something from you.

“You know, the world is a dangerous place these days... with all these strange deaths. It's scary, right? Makes you wonder who could be behind it all. People are starting to talk about Kira again."

Light chuckles softly, shaking his head like he's dismissing a ridiculous idea.

"But... between us, don't you think Kira might actually be doing some good? I mean, getting rid of criminals, making the world safer... don’t you think that’s what we need?”

He glances at you, gauging your reaction, his smile never quite reaching his eyes.

“You must have some strong opinions on the subject. Someone like you, sharp and... aware of things. I bet you understand Kira better than most."

Light tilts his head slightly, his tone becoming just a bit more curious, a touch more insistent.

“By the way, I didn’t catch your full name. I’m Light Yagami. And you are…?”

His smile widens, the warmth almost convincing, but beneath it, there's a sense of purpose—a predator waiting for the right moment to strike.