𝓓𝓸𝓰 𝓸𝓷 𝓪 𝓛𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓱

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The small puddles underneath your feet splashed when your boots took a step. The calm city ambience brought you into a calm state as you walked back to your hotel room.

Much to your disliking, you hopped between hotels. You felt like having a permanent home could potentially be dangerous. Overtime, your conscious convinced you it was time to settle down just a little bit.

Your mind was broken from your current thoughts when you heard a woman in distress. You slowed down to taking long quiet strides.

Your hand slipped into your purse, pulling out your kitsune mask. Slipping it on your face, you investigated the issue.

You turned the corner, a man tugging a woman by her wrist, slowly nearing the entrance of a hidden love hotel. Despite the woman's cries to help and obvious fear and discomfort, the man persisted.

You crept up behind the unsuspecting man, the woman looked at you, desperation in her eyes.

Your movements were swift, grabbing the man's wrist attached to the hand that pulled the woman against her will. He didn't have much time to speak, only managing to let out a grunt when you yanked it behind his back. You restrained his one arm and twisted his wrist harshly, something popping in his limb.

Once you saw the woman bow with gratitude, she ran off. You kicked the man's ankle in a certain spot, causing him to drop like a weight.

Pinning him to the rough concrete, half of his face smushed in a small puddle, he gasped for air from the heavy fall.

"Just what do you think you're doing?" You peered at the man, poison lacing your voice.

You peered at the pin on his tux, symbolizing he was in some sort of family.

"I'm sure you have plenty of enemies. Tell me why I shouldn't tie you up or cripple you right here for your little friends to find you. I'm sure they'll have fun finishing the job. I think I've got my work cut out for me this time." Your grip tightened. The once fear ridden face below you now looked at you, expression contorting to anger.

"It's you! I've finally found you! You're that fucking person that keeps sticking your nose in our business! I should-"

"Just be quiet, will you?" You huffed, giving his jaw a quick stomp, and it was lights out.

You stood up straight and continued back to your room, ridding your face of it's mask on the way. You wouldn't want to expose yourself somehow.

Once you got to your room, your eyes scanned the small mess. Food containers, clothing, and small necessities were spread out in different spots in your room.

After staring at one of your dresses for a particularly long minute, you decided a night out would be fun. But before you got ready, you browsed apartments online in the Kamurocho area.

After half an hour, you found one that caught your interest. It wasn't very big, which was good. You weren't home all the time so you wouldn't have much space to upkeep, and it was nice looking interior wise as well and fairly priced.

You made a mental note of your findings and got ready. You knew you weren't supposed to be going out right now. You hadn't slept in a little over a day and you needed the rest, but the night was still young.

You slipped on yet another short dress, baby blue color, with a slit to expose just a little bit of thigh. It wasn't long sleeved but the straps were wide to help conceal your tattoo all the while exposing your shoulders. You put on some jewelry to match and slipped on some heels. Snatching your purse, you made your way out the door.