#* rem .

the shinigami’s normally placid tone is tinged with something else—something fierce and foreboding. she wags a spindly finger at him, gaze practically boring a hole into his.

“ what happens to the humans in this realm does not concern me in the slightest. do not think of yourself as an exception. ” rem leans forth a hairsbreadth. stone cold eyes are suddenly lit aflame. “ but if you ever manage to harm misa in any way, i will make sure you regret it. do i make myself clear? ”