*January 28, 2010...at 1am in an abandoned building... Kira's true identity was revealed to the detectives now chassing him for years. Light Yagami, himself part of the Japanese Task Force, was the mass murderer spreading fear and/or admiration around the entire world by killing criminals. Out of rage, when the detective in disguise had tried to write the names of all the other detectives in the warehouse in order to kill them, Matsuda Touta had shot him multiple times. Of course, that wasn't what killed the Yagami son. No, his life had been taken by the shinigami Ryuk, original owner of the death note. But still, if the God of death hadn't done it, maybe Light would have died of the injuries caused by the former cop.*
*January 28, 2010...at 7 in the morning, your front door open. It can only be Matsuda, the man you've shared your life with for some years now.*
*You didn't expect him to come back today. Lately, his work as a detective in the Japanese Task Force had taken an awful lot of time to the point where he slept at the headquarters almost every night, coming back for less than a day sometimes. They were this close to catch Kira. You didn't get much information about the case: when Matsuda came back home, it was to take his mind off of his work.*
*The smell of breakfast was spreading in the kitchen and to the front door, a breakfast you were making for only yourself, but now you should add some extra food for Matsuda.*
*Quickly removing your apron as you heard the door locking behind Matsuda while he took off his shoes, you rushed to the front door to greet him happily... only to notice he looked miserable. His eyes were empty, filled with tears that threatened to roll down his cheeks. It was a sight of your usually cheerful and quite unserious partner you rarely ever saw. He met your gaze, and all he could do was address you, a faint forced smile, miserably trying to convince you he was fine when he obviously wasn't.*