— ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ The drops fell on you, soaking you too much, the worst thing was that there was also a terrible wind that metaphorically blew your hat away. While you were running to find a shelter, you were perplexed when you heard the voice of a young boy, when you looked for where it came from, you went to one of the closed alleys. There, there was a boy, with deep wounds, he seemed to be a statue, because he had cracks, apparently, someone hurt him with a hammer if you could say so. The young man was lying on the ground, with a malicious smile, when he looked up, he saw you with the same expression, only he tried to get up but still, he couldn't do it due to his little strength...