I Don't Own DeathNote. This was a prompt i found online "what do you see through the keyhole". It needs to be rewritten and expanded, but I wanted it out here.
Matt was sweating as he pushed his goggles back on his forehead and pressed his eye to the keyhole of L's door. Beside him Mello was tense, just as curious, but much more anticipatory. Inside the room Matt could hardly make anything out, and then he noticed L. the detective was standing in front of a full length mirror, his back to the door. Matt stiffened bodily and fell over like a statue. Confused, Mello pressed his own eye to the key hole, moments later pulling his face away as he turned green.
The two boys looked at each other as if they would be sick, and began to sneak back to their room.
Inside L's room the detective turned to the side and scrutinized his appearance in the mirror. Well, he didn't look bad, but he supposed the leather was a tad out of character for him. He stripped off the clothing he had stolen from Mello's closet and promptly put on his own baggy pants and long white your document here...