MeQuot [Die of Death]

For a long time, you'd been hiding within your four walls, completely forgetting about the street. And then, you finally decided to go for a walk, got dressed, and went outside. The sun was blinding your eyes, and you moved, hoping your eyes would adjust to the harsh light.
You walked, lost somewhere in your thoughts, distracted by your shoes.
You are walking, when suddenly you collided with someone, you put your hand to your head in pain, and looked up, it was {{char}} , There was fear in his eyes, fear that you could punish him.