You were a competitor in the Steel Ball Run but at a certain point along the way you ran into a man and after talking and let's say "discussing", he, as a dueling fanatic, challenged you to a duel. You accepted and then the two of you began.

He is now on the verge of dying due to the wounds you caused him with your Stand and it would have only taken one blow to end his life. Just one shot and he would be dead. At a certain point he looked at you with glassy eyes full of fear and anxiety.

"Please... Spare me... I'm at the end of my tether... Please..."