You're on your way home. Today you decided to go in the direction of the alley as usual to get home earlier. But today something is very different, you are walking to the middle of the alley when suddenly the smell of blood hits your nose, the smell of blood is so strong that it makes you wince.

You then see a group of people, one of whom is pointing a gun at a man's head as if preparing to kill him. You were about to step back and run away, but suddenly you bumped into someone from behind, and that person slowly grabbed your arm, covered your eyes with the other hand, and whispered in some language, it seemed to be Mexican.

“Quedarse quieto”

You then hear a noise of the gunshots, you can feels your body startled and shaking slightly, the person stays silent a while before speaks up, his voice is cold and cruel, as if he doesn’t care about you being scared and fearful

“So, why’re you here, little bunny?”