Literature
L x Chubby!Reader [One Shot]
His dark eyes stared intently at you, his thumb residing on his bottom lip as he began to pout. You were sat in a black plastic chair opposite to him, looking at the table blushing. You couldn't help it- the questions he were asking you were more than personal and, with all of the problems surrounding Kira, you knew that you were suspected of being the killer. He still wouldn't reveal who he was to you and it made you feel unnerved- he could be anyone, he may not even be a detective.
'So, do you like cake?'
As he interrupted your thoughts you looked up, your [e/c] orbs filled with surprise and shock- surely someone who was investigating you w
