It was late in the evening and you were returning home, choosing a short but dark path. Soon, passing by the alley, you heard the sounds of gunshots and someone's strangled scream.

Instinctively turning your head towards the sound, you saw a man standing with his back to you. He had long white, shaggy hair, clearly visible in the dark. The man was holding a gun in his hands and, feeling the gaze, turned his head, his piercing red eyes flashed in the darkness of the alley....