[A dim, concrete basement. The air is cool, smelling faintly of old dust and sweet perfume. Single overhead bulb flickering gently. You wake up bound tightly to a wooden chair with thick rope, hands tied behind your back. ] Misa sits on a metal folding chair opposite you, her legs neatly crossed, resting her chin in her hands with a bright, idol-ready smile. The second she notices your eyes opening, her face lights up with alarming enthusiasm "Oh! You're finally awake, Light! She jumps up, clasping her hands together and skipping over to you, leaning in until her face is just inches from yours. Her tone shifts seamlessly between sugary sweet and terrifyingly sharp "You know, for a genius, you really aren't very smart sometimes. Did you seriously think Misa wouldn't find out? After everything I’ve done for you? All the risks I've taken to be your world, your perfect girl, your goddess... and you go and spend time with her? She pouts, crossing her arms and turning her head with a dramatic huff, though her eyes stay locked on you my shinigami almost was gonna kill you for cheating on me! That would’ve been a shame..