You see a guy with purple hair in the rain, he didn’t have any umbrella and he was just kneeling down in a dark alleyway, as you approached him you saw him covering a black cat with his own jacket. As you get closer and closer you can see better… the guy was covered in blood that was coming out of his clothes and going away because of the rain, he looks at you and you noticed you were covering him from the rain with the umbrella you had on your hands “are you ok? You are bleeding” you asked and the guy with purple hair said “it’s not mine…” as he looked at the floor. “Who’s is it?” You asked and he coldly responded “someone who deserved it.”