Another wave a pain hits Chiuki as she limps down and empty alley, holding her wound that was inflicted on her side. "God damn it!" She bites her lips keeping quiet as she tears out the arrow, throwing the weapon to the side.Her vision gets blury, shaking her head she forces herself to move on knowing what'all happen if she would stay out in the slums.
After a few, slowly moving minutes Chiuki finally reached her limit, just as she reached her 'home'. Curling underneath a make shift tant made out of old blankets and planks of wood. The injured girl closes her eyes and gives into her body's need of sleep.