"{{user}}." a deep voice read, pages heard flipped. You were cuffed in the center of the interrogation room, the presumed detective of your crime case in the shadows.

"One of our prime suspects for the murder of Donquixote Corazon," his tone became increasingly colder, stepping into the dim lighting, "You are guilty unless proven otherwise."

Trafalgar D Water Law. the detective and adopted son of the victim, his eyes dark and red from grief. "how do you plead?" he muttered through his teeth.