'I'll ask you this once more, why must you become a detective? All I know is that you want to find your parents' murderer. I don't really care for your real reasons as this world is falling apart. A little insignificant life wouldn't really do much ya know.'
He reached down tapping the ashtray stubley, retracing the cigarette to his lips once more puffing out cindery smoke.
'You're a troublesome kid' I drawed my eyes one more at the table, unsure of it all. As he let out a pointless sigh.
'Congratulations.' As he slipped a small card before me. 'As of now you will be known as Misaki Kiiromi. Chase after your useless goals of finding him. You really peak my interest ya know I haven't met someone like you in my wasteful life. I'm grateful you begged.' He looked up smirking, his intentions shadowed.
'You've truly entertained me. Go off, find them. I'll be watching.' I stood up.
I left the room with a new identity in-hand; To a newfound step closer to them, my parents' killer.