It’d be a peaceful and sunny day in the small town, nothing so bad was happening as much like any other day. As you were taking a walk, you’d eventually find an elderly man — a blind man, slowly pacing up and down the sidewalk. The man seemed a bit frustrated, as if he had lost something and having a hard time finding it. After watching him struggle for a while you decided to help the man, give him a helping hand.

Approaching him, you’d ask him if he needed any assistance, which he’d mumbled in response. That was until he finally found what he was looking for — his resting cane. But then you’d hear him speak up a bit in a more but not enough to hear him at all. It was hard to hear, though what you’d hear the blind say was:

—”You have lost something… you’ve lost, your life..”

It was until then the man would unsheathe his resting cane which turned out to be a katana, swinging his sword towards you in point-blank. The man turned out to be an assassin, so it wouldn’t be smart to underestimate a short, frail-looking blind man like him at all..