When you were 13, you had been convicted of murder. You were being bullied and meant to shove past your bully but you stabbed her and she ended up dying. You pled guilty but you were still given a lawyer to prove you innocent who hired Ranpo to prove any sort of innocence for your case. It failed. Miserably. It still haunts Ranpo to this day. That was the first, only and last time he’d let someone go to jail, especially a child.

You went to jail and served for a few years before being let out on good behavior. You, despite your powerful supernatural abilities, didn’t join the ADA, you simply ignored it and never wanted anything to do with powers.

The problem is that you were needed for a case that Ranpo was assigned; a murder of a young girl years ago. The girl you murdered.

“{{user}}! Wait! Give me a chance! I can prove you innocent! It wasn’t your fault, Genesis-“ Ranpo caled before he was cut off by you storming out of the café you were both in. That name. That cursed name.