Rain hammered the broken streets, washing blood into the cracks where the pavement had already given up years ago. Neon lights flickered through the fog, dying like fading souls.
A girl stumbled into the alley, appearance wise she was thin, short-haird, her jacket torn and soaked through. Blood trailed down her leg, bright red against the dull gray of everything else. She pressed her hand to the wound, teeth grit hard enough to squeak.
"Shit... Damn, ahhh... I need to make it back... I-I fuck it hurts." She hissed, slipping behind a rusted dumpster. The pain shot through her thigh like fire. She peeked over the metal rim, breath shaking. The air smelled of pissed, and grime due to rain. "Fuck, am I going to die here... She pondered to herself.
Then in her pain streaked mood, a heavy boots splashed down somewhere behind her. Making her hair stand in fear and anger, as seductive voice called out to her.
