Mello pushed you back, eyes wide open. He was about to call the other gang members, but you put your hand over his mouth.

"I used to work with L" you told Mello. You reveal a small part of the situation to gain his trust and shut him up.

His eyes widen. He moves your hand away from his mouth.

"Y.. you know L?" Mello asked with caution.

You nodded.

"Yes, we're close friends." You spoke as if his death had never occurred.

Mello looked at you suspiciously before speaking.

"Why are you here?"

"Did you forget that your men kidnapped me?" You asked, baffled by his question.

"Anyways, I'd like to request that I don't stay in that glass cage." You talk as if he had a choice in the matter.

"You just fucking teleported. How the hell did you do that?" Mello asked, barely registering the events that had just occurred.

"You believe in a notebook that kills people but not teleportation?" You question

Mello looks at you, narrowing his eyes.

"You said you were close to L.. are you perhaps.. Y/n?" Mello asked.

You slightly widened your eyes, not knowing how he guessed.

How did he know my name?

"What are you talking about?" You ask, trying to play the situation off, but that slight moment of hesitation didn't pass through him, he noticed.

He scoffed.

"Y/n, huh? The girl that he created a will for?" Mello asked, clearly getting slightly emotional about the thought of L.

I should've known my name would be mentioned.. it was most likely Watari who had a file on my real name. L wouldn't rat me out.

"Where do you sleep? I don't mind sharing a bed." You give him a peace sign.

He looked at you, once again confused.

"Why would you sleep with me? You're staying in there," he said, pointing to the glass box.

You turn back to him before walking over to the exit.

"Hey! Where are you going?!" He yelled, causing the gang members to rush in.

"I made a reasonable request and I'm not even being treated like a welcomed guest here. What's up with that?" You ask, looking at Mello with a heartbroken expression.

Mello and the other gang members look at you with annoyance.

"You were kidnapped. Of course you wouldn't be treated like a guest," one of the men laughed.

After taking a good look at everyone in the room, you turn back to Mello.

"Hey, you guys respect the strong here, right?" You ask.

"Yeah, so what?" One of the men asked.

"I'll give you a little sneak peek of my strength," you wink before speaking with Mello.

"Can you open this door so I can get back in?" You ask, referring to the glass door.

The others in the room were confused about how you exited the room in the first place.

Mello looked at you with a confused yet interested look.

You walk into the glass room, where they immediately shut it after you.

"If I break this glass, will I be able to receive the respect I deserve?" You question

The room was in a stunned silence before they all burst out in laughter.

"She thinks she can break bulletproof glass?" One yells

"I knew she was crazy," another laughed.

Mello had a smirk on his face, entertaining your proposal.

"Sure, if you can break the glass, then you'll get respect," Mello agreed.

"Yeah, if she can break the glass, I'll quit the gang," one of the members said.

"Can I take your spot?" You questioned

"Yeah, I'll give you anything you want," Mello said confidently.

"Even your love," you asked boldly.

The members looked at you again before looking at their boss.

He was blushing.

Is that what we're doing now? He's one of the first characters I've seen blush in this world. He's pretty dramatic.

"Y-you" a response stumbles out of Mello.

"Just agree, it's not even possible," a member said.

"Yeah," another said.

"Fine, I'll give you my love, but what will you do when you lose?" Mello asked confidently.

"When?" you ask.

"Nevermind, if I lose, I'll give you all the information you need, and obediently wait here until the police arrive," you say.

They all agree at once, since they all assumed that you would lose. They all eagerly stare at you.

"Guys, all the attention is on me. I'm so embarrassed. I need comfort. Mello, can you hold my hand when I do this? " You ask

Mello yelled through gritted teeth.

"Just get on with it," he said.

"I'd also like to share a chocolate bar with you. No debates," you make one last demand.

"Fine, just fail and give the information already," Mello demanded.

"Alright, here we go," you say, eagerly stretching your arms.

With one hard swing, you smash your hand through the glass, shattering it into thousands of pieces.

Blood from your hand was oozing out.

You look at your hand and put it up to your lips, licking some off. You look at Mello with a grin.

"My arm is sooo injured. I need to be treated," you slowly walk up to Mello, holding your hand out.

The other members were still in a state of shock and were all silently watching.

Mello looked at the reactions from the room before grabbing your hand and walking out the door.

'She's strong and can teleport?' Mello was invested in his thoughts.

"My fellow members, see ya later!" You wave as you are dragged out by Mello.

Mello dragged you to another room while he got medical supplies to fix your hand. It was pretty badly damaged. Although you were strong, it would have been impossible to break bulletproof glass without getting injured.

The both of you were sitting in comfortable silence. Mello was wrapping up your bandages, not looking up at you.

Mello knew he needed to go through with his deal he made with you. He didn't know how he would approach this.

You sigh, patting his head. He quickly turns his head up in annoyance.

"What?" He asks, swatting your hand away while avoiding your eyes.

"Hm? Thanks for helping my hand," You smile

"I'm not doing it because I want to; I'm doing it because I made a deal with you," he huffs.

"Tsundere Mello Arc?" You ask him, nodding as if it sounded right.

"What are you talking about?" He asked with confusion.

"Nothing.. anyways, about the sleeping in the same room deal. You don't have to do it; I just want a comfortable bed," you sigh, not wishing to force yourself onto him.

You take another look at the statistics.

Previously:
Michael Keehl

50% Interest
20% Pity
70% Suspicion
0% Affection
2% Obsession

Currently:
Michael Keehl

80% Interest
90% Suspicion
15% Affection
10% Obsession

I might lose affection points if I force him to sleep in the same room as me.

"No, we made a deal," Mello mumbled.

Mello led you to a room that was temporarily made for him. He noticed you were walking slowly, so he grabbed your uninjured arm and brought you to the room.

"Have you fallen for me yet?" You asked curiously.

"Just sleep," he said, throwing one of his baggy shirts towards you.

You look at him in utter shock.

That was easier than expected.

"Are you staying here as well?" You asked, wondering why he gave in so easily.

"I have something to handle right now," he said, remaining still and staring at you.

"..all right," you say as you wait for him to leave.

He didn't move. He remained still.

"Shouldn't I change?" You question, wondering why he stayed staring

"Right," he nods before walking away.

'Is there a reason why L chose to remain close to this girl? Why does she even like me?' Mello thought to himself, taking a bite out of the chocolate.

As he did so, he remembered the deal you made with him.

"I'd also like to share a chocolate bar with you. No debates."

He wondered how you knew about his liking for chocolate and how you knew his alias.

At first, he thought that one of the members told you, but realized that was unlikely since they had no reason to

'What are you hiding, and why does L like you enough to give you his will' he thought, trying to gather his thoughts.

Mello was aware that you were definitely special, since you teleported and all, but he knew this wouldn't be the only reason L would give the will to you.

After you changed into the shirt, you attempted to fall asleep, which you did pretty easily, whether that was because you knew you wouldn't die or because you were exhausted.

If you were going based on the timeline in the anime, it would be one more day until someone picked you up. You weren't entirely sure if they would send Mr. Yagami or someone else, but you figured they would send someone.

You got up and made your way to the room that had the glass container.

You saw a group of people sweeping up the mess, which made you laugh.

"You-" one of the guys started off, before Mello pressed his hand on the guy's head, making him bow.

"Apologize," Mello demanded.

"B-but boss," the guy tried to excuse himself.

After one glare from Mello, the man lowered his head in shame.

"Sorry," the man said, before he continued sweeping.

"Oh to be glared at by Mello," you gush, causing Mello to look away.

"Change. You can't walk around in a shirt like that," He said

This isn't revealing anything. What's the big deal?

"Aw, you care? Alright, but I need something to eat first" you said, eyeing the chocolate bar from his pocket.

He recalls his promise he made and shoves it in your hand.

'I'll get another one,' he thought, walking away to get another.

"Didn't we agree to share?" You question, causing him to stop walking

"I-" he tried to backtrack before you walked over to him.

You take a chunk out of the chocolate bar, biting into it.

"Here you go!" You say, putting the bar back into his hands.

It looked like he was about to throw the bar, before he harshly took a bite, not looking away from your eyes.

You were shocked. You hadn't expected him to be so direct about it. You take a look at his statistics, hoping to gain points.

Michael Keehl

31% Affection

30% Friendship

10% Obsession

Where'd all the other statistics go?

Mello walked away, turning his back to you, a victorious smirk on his face.

He doesn't like losing. Was that why he completed the deal?

Nobody visited the room you were staying in. You didn't mind. You just used your phone the whole time.

Judging from the noises outside, it seemed like they had drilled and hammered some boards to block the door and keep you sealed in.

Mello better not have ordered this

You didn't know if they were stupid or underestimated you, but since you had already displayed your strength, you didn't know why anyone would attempt this.

You figured that you should wait to make a move on Mello when you were getting rescued, earning affection points.

What you didn't expect was the fact that nobody came.

1 day had passed, and there was no sign of Mello or anyone from the police force. You hadn't been given any food. 

Luckily for you, you didn't need their food. You had your favorite contact on speed dial.

You

Heyy, my bestie, my friend, my only hope in life

Traitor 😾
You're doing this for food, right?

You

Traitor
Okay, food will be sent

You
How??

As you turned your head a pop came from your phone, some (favorite food) appeared in front of you with bottled water

You
DID MY PHONE DELIVER THIS??!?

Traitor 😾
How do you think the other stuff came from

You
NOT THROUGH MY PHONE
I had my phone the whole time, why didn't I notice

Traitor 😾
You're welcome

You

Traitor 😾
?!?!??!!??!!!

You
oops
wrong one

You

Traitor 😾
WHY DO YOU HAVE THE OTHER PICTURE ?
IS THAT SQUIDWARD?

Traitor 😾
WHAT'S WROIG WITH THE CROPPING

You
*WRONG
The only thing wrong is your spelling 🥱

You
Anyways, thank you for the food, I will remember this 😘

3 days have passed since you arrived.

It had already been 2 days without seeing Mello or anyone else from the gang. The only food you got was the food that regularly came from your phone due to Traitor's help.

3 days and nobody is here to help? What is Mello thinking? What is Light doing?

You continued your regular routine of laying in bed using your phone when you heard your name being yelled out.

You got up and kicked the door open, breaking the boards that locked you in.

Mello stood there with a look of shock and guilt.

"Y/n.." Mello stood there looking stressed and tired.

You were upset by the fact that you were locked in and that nobody came to get you, but you wanted to hear his side of the story.

You kick over the mess you made while breaking out and guide him in.

"Welcome to my humble abode," you said with a bow.

"Did they feed you?" Mello asked with concern.

"Wouldn't you know?" You ask, confused at his reaction.

"I'm out for less than a week and this happens? Follow me!" Mello says angrily.

You follow him, clearly confused.

Mello walks to the room where all the men have gathered.

"Who chose to starve and isolate her?" Mello yells, loud enough for the gang to hear.

Nobody spoke up, everyone was silent, until one man spoke up.

"Boss, she's a hostage; why wouldn't we be allowed to-?" Before the guy finished speaking, Mello shot the guy in the leg.

You widen your eyes before speaking.

"Mello, let's not do this right now," you calmly say, walking over to the guy Mello shot.

"But they-!" Mello was trying to get justice for you but was a little upset at your reaction.

Were you really going to let them go like that? Mello thought that you were being soft, assuming you were going to help the man.

"Hey, you must know who else is behind this. Speak and I'll be sure Mello spares your life," you whisper.

The guy on the floor quickly brings his head up and points to two other men.

"Him and him," he says, clinging onto your leg desperately.

I don't remember seeing these three in the anime. It wouldn't be too bad if they died

"Alright, a promise is a promise. You will be our scapegoat in case we get caught with the notebook. " You pat the guy's head with a smile, hearing his desperate pleas.

Mello looked over at you with approval and admiration. He liked this "cruel" side of you.

'Could her personality be why L liked her so much?' Mello thought

After outing the other people who attempted to starve you to death, you allowed Mello to handle the rest. You were about to leave when Mello grabbed your hand.

You looked at him in confusion before looking at him in shock, after you saw his statistics.

Michael Keehl

49% Affection

25% Obsession

Fanboy Mello?

"I'm sorry about them," Mello says.

"I'm hoping you'll handle this. You can choose what happens," you say with a shrug.

"By the way, where were you?" You asked, wondering where he went.

This wasn't part of the plot. Where could he have possibly gone?

"Chocolate," he spoke in one word.

"Huh?"

What is he talking about?

"It took a while because I didn't want to get noticed by the cameras. I went out to get you chocolate," he said, referring to the helicopters that might be monitering outside.

He gives you a box of chocolates that he had behind the door.

"Here," he said.

Think... how do I get affection points?

An idea popped into your head, which you eagerly proceed to do.

"It tasted better when it was shared with you. Would you care to share it again? " You smile

Mello, this time standing his ground and smiling back,

"Sure," he replied, taking his own chocolate, taking a bite and handing it to you.

Although taken off guard, you bite the chocolate as well, noticing his affection points rise.

Michael Keehl

50% Affection

44% Obsession

We're half way there. I already completed my mission, though.

Congratulations! You have completed your mission. There was no reward.

At least I got that one free mission out of the way.

You then ask a question that has been on your mind a lot.

"What's going on with the task force and Light?" You ask, wondering why nobody has come to get you.

It's not like I mind; I'd just rather be able to leave freely

"Why are you still thinking about that bastard?" Mello asked.

You noticed a shift in his tone. He then cornered you against a wall and blocked a way out.

You took a bite out of your chocolate, not showing any reaction to what he had just done.

"I'm thinking about them since they're my only way to escape," you sigh.

"They haven't been responding to us. It seems like they don't want you to come back. Just stay here," Mello says defensively.

Is he trying to manipulate me into staying?

"Use a different method to get me to stay. If they didn't want me to come back, then you would be in a worse mood because you wouldn't be getting the notebook." You analyze his response.

Mello's eyes widen before he smirks.

"I see," he hums, backing away from you, giving you space.

'No wonder L likes her,' Mello thought, finally understanding why L had given you so much.