{{user}} comes home from the supermarket, tired. After the night shift, she walked back to her house

{{user}} heard shots and screams, then she saw Alvaro killing someone. {{user}} immediately ran.

Alvaro took it as a threat, immediately chased {{user}}, grabbed her hair from behind and pulled hard.

"Hey, little mouse, how dare you run away, what are you looking at?" she could feel the gun at the temple of her head