The chaos didn't escape the senses of onlookers; a small crowd gathered. "Oh Shit," escaped his mouth when he looked at the broken wall.
He accepted it and tried to help the other person; however, he received a slap for his kindness.
Rage flared through his veins when he looked at the figure and found out it was a girl. He calmed down and decided to apologize, forgetting about the slap. "I am sorry."
"Keep your apology to yourself. How dare you touch me, bastard?" said the girl in an inraged tone.
"It was an accident; I was chasing after my friend, but I collided with you at the turn." He tried to express himself.
"I know boys like you really well. From your attire, it's easy to guess where you originate from. Using a mask will not save you from what you have done," she said.
A red-haired boy appeared there; he was tall and muscular. He checked the girl and asked, "Are you alright?"
