PANT! PANT!
The sound of someone's heavy breathing echoed throughout the empty dark alleyway. The cold wind was blowing, and the sound of the wind hitting the stone walls made a haunting whistling sound as it blew through every crack in between. A large black figure with short white hair was running on their hands and knees, trying to keep himself upright. But then, a sinister smile spread across his face.
He straightened up his body and started walking slowly while his left hand stuck onto the wall to guide him from one side to the next. The way he walked was uneven and staggered because of his crippled right leg, but he still managed to keep going until he reached the end of the alleyway.
