It was raining. Not much to do when it’s raining. I was just walking about town when it started to rain. The only really big protection from it was my black  coat. He must have seen it though. The only lively place was the library. A small group of people gathered around two tables. They were drawing and laughing.  They seemed happy. One of them looked at me but then looked back down at his drawings. Maybe it was my red eyes that had caught his attention, but I wasn’t sure. I wasn’t to sure about where this guy came from but he must have been following me from my house. His hair was red and his forehead was covered in tattoos. He had a sword. I first felt his breath when I walked underneath a small balcony. He had a sharp but deep voice. He had jumped down in front of me as I was just about to walk home. His voice was deep and he sounded like an assassin. His name was was weird, but it had a sort of Japanese feeling to it  . His sword seemed simple but I was still worried. After he landed and said his name I ran. The only safe place that I could see was the library. I was running when he had swung his sword. A huge amount of blood was pouring out of my back. The people in the library heard my shout, when the blade hit my back. My vision was blurry and I felt cold. I lost my balance when the assassin struck me again. More blood poured out of my back. I fell to the floor, and my eyes went black. In my mind I though to myself about what just happened. Why had this person come after me? Why did he attack me? Did I have something that he wanted? It must have been at least 20 seconds before I fell asleep. I had one thought going through my mind, and that was. Why?