It wears a large black cloak with the hood pulled back. I still don't believe it, but it's the Nobody's-Face. It has no features: no nose, no eyes or mouth. It's dark and big, very big: twice my size. He menacingly raises the immense scythe with three parallel blades and I know he wants my head. ¡Damn, he came for it!

I back away and then fall like a fool on my butt. ¡Damn! Who knew that cliché horror movie scene is true? Without the fleeting thought affecting me, I back away using my hands and feet until I manage to get up and start running like a madwoman. I have to get out of the alley. And to think I got into this by following a cat. It's not like it was Alice in Wonderland. It's so silly that it makes me want to laugh despite my desperate situation!

I think I broke Lightning Bolt's Olympic record when I rounded the dirty, wet corner of the Solaris stable. Then a terrible thought hits me: ¿What if the thing follows me there? I am very far from the category of the good girl, but I am not a mass murderer.

¡Damn it! The Nobody's-Face roars behind me and I don't stop. I continue heading towards the bar since I can't think of any other refuge.

I run and run. I'm good at running, that's one of my good attributes. Life taught me how to run since I was little.

I'm Kira and I'm one of the bad guys...

I'm not kidding. I'm bad.