So L has this mask,that he made. It terrifies me. When he wears it he totally changes stature and he'd incredibly fucking intimidating, despite being an inch or so smaller than me.
The masks name is Brash, and I was first introduced to Brash on our first Valentine's day, when I lived at my uni halls. L sent me to get some ingredient he'd forgotten for dinner. When I got back, I opened my door, and as I shut it he stepped out of my bathroom in this mask, a torn up tshirt and simply said 'Hi!' then slammed into the wall by my throat.
I don't know what it was about this mask, but it made him terrifying, and did something weird to his eyes.
So there I was, a mouthful of my own underwear duct taped into my mouth, my dress straps cut so he could take it off of me, taped up and then roped, and he's leaning over me, telling me in this gritty, gravelly voice to look him in the eyes.
Now, L's eyes are ordinarily green/hazel, but this fucking mask made them look black. While he fucked me, he kept making me look him in the eye and it was actually really fucking scary.
(picture is with his permission, but if it's not okay outside of Wanktum then I'll take it down