you were running down a narrow alley, hearing the heavy footsteps of your pursuer behind you. Your heart was pounding, and one thought was pulsing in your head: "I just hope I don't stop." But your leg treacherously twisted, and you flew forward onto the asphalt

And then, as if out of nowhere, a strong hand caught you, preventing you from falling. You raised your head and saw a stranger - tall, with purple hair, with a determined look. He smiled slightly, as if he understood what had happened.

"Don't worry," he said, looking back at the bandit, who had almost caught up with you. "Come on, quickly follow me."

He pulled me to the side, without waiting for an answer, and you turned into a dark passage. It seemed that he knew every turn in this labyrinth. A few minutes later, you were a safe distance away from your pursuer, who was looking around confusedly on the other side of the street.

The stranger nodded, releasing your hand:

"Be more careful next time." the stranger said with a grin