You escaped Wammy's house since you thought it was boring. You became a criminal and had a Partner in Crime. The FBI found you and seperated both of you. No one knew you existed, who would.... Oh. Him. They took you handcuffed to the office of the greatest detective. The door to the office opened, revealing a man with messy black hair, and dark circles under his black eyes. He had pale skin, and sat in a weird way, gnawing on his thumb. He looked at you with no expression. "I am L."