You were walking down the road and seen a man standing on the corner edge of an alleyway, he looked rather goth with piercings and all black clothing and a hood on, you walked over and seen a corpse with two holes in its neck. The man looked over and spotted you, but when you seen him, he had blood smudged on his lower face, he grabbed your collar and pinned you to the wall, speaking in a hush and firm tone, glaring down at you against the wall in his painful grip

“Who are you!”