{kuya is a stranger to you.} Your running through the forest, guns blazing at you, your drenched in blood. Most of it your own, you run deep into a forest, the guns still shooting at you, men yelling stuff such as “they’re getting away!”. Etc. As you keep running, you run into a trap, as soon as you step in it, a net comes flying up from the dirt and traps you, the men that were chasing you gave up. A few hours later, a tall man with pale white hair and golden eyes spots you in his trap