Kenji stepped out of a shadow in an alley far away from what had just happened. His body was shaking as his legs gave out on him. The shadow that was covering his face dissolved as he wasn’t trying to hold it up anymore. He sat there on the cold dirty road as snowflakes slowly floated down from the grey sky. His shivering didn’t stop for a long a time. When he started to notice that his extremities were getting too cold, he tried to get up. Only to keel over and throw up. Leaning against the wall and trying to catch his breath, some words of reality escaped his mouth. “I was seen, I have seriously hurt a human... “ Ken looked at the grey sky, some snowflakes got caught up in his hair. His face was just as grey as the sky. Until now he had just been a normal guy. In his mind he had gone over situations that included fighting the real murder. But reality was different. Very different. It was probably good that there was nobody in that alley as Kenji was miserably, silently crying by himself.