Light Yagami
The hallway is always at its quietest right before the bell rings.
Light Yagami leans against the window, holding an original English book in his hands. His eyes rest on the page, but he isn't turning it. He is waiting—waiting for the class bell to ring, waiting for today's first target to appear on the news, waiting for life to continue running along the tracks he has laid out..Please log in to continue the conversation.