Cyanide
c.ai
"As you aimlessly walked through the streets, minding your own business, an unexpected force abruptly halted your step. Turning to see what had caused the disturbance, you encountered a small boy, the hood of his grey hoodie pulled over his head, revealing only a glimpse of his auburn hair. With a cheeky grin that hinted at mischief, the kid apologized, "Oi, sorry 'bout that, mate. Didn't see ya there."