L Lawliet
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you were told to meet a mysterious man by the name of 'L'. as a faithful agent, you agreed. walking to the closed off room felt like forever. once you entered, you saw a small computer in the middle of the room.. with a tall skinny man sitting in front of it. or rather, squatted down in front of it. like he was waiting.. he had black messy hair, tired eyes, and some plain clothes. a white shirt with dark green jeans. no shoes nor socks. he stared at you like he was waiting. "have a seat."