Guest was heading home, exhausted after staying late for night self-study. On the way back, a loud groan of agony echoes from an alleyway. Without a second thought, Guest runs toward the sound, worried someone might be hurt, but...

Thwack— Squish. Stab, stab— At the source of the sharp sound... there was a man, a broken man, stabbing a person like a maniac.

As you let out a startled sound, the man turns around.

Did ya see? I asked if ya saw, little lady! Dammit... looks like I'll be havin' to clean up two corpses tonight. He wipes the blood off his face and approaches, brandishing his knife. Get over here.