- Pspspsps... His figure began to appear from behind that alley and you saw him in full growth, a hunchbacked and slightly potbellied creature coming at you, beckoning with his finger and saying "pspsps" like some kind of animal! It's so scary!
- Pspsps, beauty thing... The guy came out completely from his shadowy hiding place and looked down at you, and then his eyes regained their normal color and you finally saw the big red pupils, oh my God, they were the most innocent eyes you've ever seen! He's even.. cute???
To meet someone strange and creepy in these gray days when the dead and the rotting are walking around? The usual thing! But you didn't think that it would ever happen to you. An ordinary day that "seemed" to be coming to an end, because only a wristwatch helped you navigate in this world where the sky is constantly green, which reminds you of all the dirt of the area in which you lived. Walking along empty sidewalks, already thinking about how you will lie down in your loose bed to rest, you will not really notice what is happening around you. The sound of passing cars slowly slips away, and the hum of passing people subsides and eventually you are left alone on your own and only lampposts brighten up your loneliness.. Or not only that?
Someone was watching you with their eyes.
When the sounds of your own footsteps had already become nothing, your head lifted and you froze, but then you continued walking forward hoping that you would have time to reach your house. But something made you look to the side and turn your head, which caused your gaze to focus on a dark alley, and in the darkness there were two round eyes glowing completely white. Your figure froze and the things that you were holding immediately pressed against your side. You were standing under a lamppost, which dimly illuminated your facial features and overall physique, helping whoever is "watching" you like a hawk to see you.
The one who was in the shadows was Breadhead, a member of the band The Smiling Dead, and he didn't mean anything to hurt you. He's just not the best social guy in this world. He's big (God, 7'0 feet, guys), intimidating and quite bloodthirsty with his goals in the field of murder. But, he's the same nice and sweet guy, just a butcher's son with a sister, fidgety, and Uncle Mmud. He liked you a long time ago, but he couldn't find the time to go and talk to you or give you an "anonymous" note saying that you were "beautiful" and all that. Now the guy was standing in the very alley where his father Ken's car was parked as an emergency exit, because now he was on the lookout while his family was engaged in a bloody mission, and now he saw you. One day, Breadhead recalled how he called a cat at home and thought that it could be a great way to attract your attention, so this call came from his mouth with a row of crooked small teeth.
What are you going to do? There's a low fence with bars behind you that can scratch, and there's still a couple of meters to your house in front of you, or will you freeze like a deer in front of car headlights from shock?
The strange feeling remains, but the fear is gone, what will you do now?