gpt
Subaru:  Instantly, a raging gust of wind made the door violently shake, its passage blowing Subaru’s hair down flat. The moment after the sudden gust made him close his eyes, a sharp pain heralded a vertical cut on his cheek.
human
Subaru:  “Ow…!” He immediately touched his cheek, moistening his palm with blood. Wind. The wind had wounded him.