ALLEY

@Zhang Xinyuan "Well, I'm glad to hear that." She smiled and nodded. As she moved her injured arm, she grimaced. It was going to give her problems later and she knew it. Well, she'd deal with that when the time came. Right now, she had other things to worry about. "Thanks and I guess you could say that." It wasn't a lie. She was a trained fighter, even if she was a hit woman.

@Kwon Boa "I'm perfectly alright, I'm used to it anyway," Xinyuan replied her as she tidied up the kit. Xinyuan stole a glance at the other female, there was something wrong with her aura. "You were pretty good back then, your hits-.." Xinyuan tried finding the right words to say, "They were perfect. Are you a fighter?" She wasn't even sure if that is the right term.

@Zhang Xinyuan Boa sat listening to the girl talk about her father. Hearing other's talk about their parentage always made her sad, but she hid it well. She'd never had parents to teach her much of anything. Well, they teach her to kill, so she guessed she should be grateful for that at least. After all, it was her livelihood and kept her safe. Looking at the woman, she shook her head. "You're welcome. Anyone would have done that. I hate people like that. Are you okay though?" The cut on her arm was of little importance to her. It wouldn't scar and even if it did, she didn't care. It's not like there was anyone who would worry or even notice if something happened to her.

@Kwon Boa Though it had been almost 14 to 15 years staying in Korea, Xinyuan still had her chinese accent, lingering in her soft tone. The lady shook her head with a smile before taking a seat next to the other. She took her arm without a word, observing it carefully before she nodded in understanding and went to search for the right things inside the kit. " My father used to teach me how to treat wounds, he is a fisherman. Although I've been telling him to just rest," she finally spoke with a small smile graced on her soft lips. "He's 78 now, by the way," Xinyuan gave the girl a quick small grin before starting to dab the dirty blood away, cleaning her arm. She then continued to proceed the 8 simple steps to treat cuts without a word. "Thank you once more, for saving me," this time Xinyuan spoke fluently in english as she finished wrapping the bandage around the other's arm.

@Zhang Xinyuan Once they were inside and the woman got the first aid kit, Boa shook her head. Most people couldn't deal with this kind of wound. Her arm was dripping blood by this point and she tried to ignore the pain. "I can do it." She just needed some gauze and tape for the time being. She'd see to the rest later. It's not as if this were the first time she'd been hurt like this and it wasn't likely to be the last. She knew that.

@Kwon Boa Xinyuan was about to approach the plastic bags she dropped when they were swiftly taken care of by the other female. Her expression softened, yet she felt the need to remind the other that her arm was bleeding and she shouldn't have been doing that- Xinyuan sighed under her breath. She made her steps to catch after, only to be surprised with the question she was about to offer the answer. She nodded with a light trace of smile before pushing the door opened for her, guiding the other toward an empty. Xinyuan left without a word, only to return back with a first aid kit. "Let me tend to your cut," she spoke softly.

@Zhang Xinyuan Boa looked down at her arm and shook her head. "I'm okay." She tried to brush aside the woman's concern. "I'm glad you're okay though." She took the woman's arm and helped her get up, then she walked back toward the end of the alley. Looking down at the cut, she realized it wasn't deep enough to need stitches, but she'd need to bandage it as soon as possible. She smiled at the woman and walked her back to the club door after throwing the trash in the dumpster for her. "You wouldn't happen to have a towel or a few bandages would you?"

@Kwon Boa That went on fast. At one moment, Xinyuan found herself dropping the plastic bags onto the ground, hearing some glasses crashed and at another, she was already pinned onto the nearest wall, ragged breathing of the man scared her. Then, perhaps few seconds later, another force swooshed in and the man was pulled off her as she plopped startled onto the ground. Then came the shiny reflections from the two knives, Xinyuan widened her eyes in anxiety as she watched the two foreign faces dealt with one another. She almost screamed watching how the other female suddenly gifted with deep scratch, she was worried, really worried. Fortunately, it soon ended. Xinyuan was helped up by the same female and her eyes softly gazed at the unfamiliar face, trailing down toward her bleeding arm. "You have gotten yourself hurt," Xinyuan spoke rather meekly and softly, eyes focused on the blood. "I'm fine.." she continued again, "Thank you," It was a habit for her to have her words reduced. "Your arm.." The beauty pointed.

@Zhang Xinyuan Boa had just finished another job and was walking back home when a faint scream rang through the night and disturbed the stillness. She looked around and ran toward the alley where the sound had emanated from. When she saw a woman being pressed into the wall by a big burly guy, she went running towards them. As she got close, she kicked him away from the girl and pulled out a knife. As she branished it to cut him, he pulled out his own and sliced deep into her arm. Since she was trained to ignore pain, she sliced at him again and this time cut the side of his face. After that, she punched him and he hit his head on the wall, knocking him out. Grabbing her bleeding arm, she helped the woman. "Are you okay?"

@Kwon Boa The petite waitress looked up, gazing at the empty dark skies with two large plastic bags of rubbish in hands. She then averted her gaze forward and a soft sigh escaped her moist lips as she recalled on how much she hated the fact that dumpster had to be so far away, right down the dark alleyway. Xinyuan continued despite that, keeping so quiet to herself while taking her steps as she was used to be silent- and only the muffled loud music from the club could be heard and the noise pollution from the busy city could be heard. It was cold, it was dark and they say a petite female like her shouldn't be going around outside at late night since it can be dangerous. What they said was somehow accurate, Xinyuan had her bad luck that night as back hiding in the shadows, a man, half-drunk had been watching her since she was inside the club for a while, and he came out to trail after her- of course, the beauty wasn't aware of the uninvited presence wearing the suspicious aura around him. Xinyuan lowered her gaze to the ground, her mind was busy processing her plan for the night and her tomorrow and that was when an iron grip s around her waist and Xinyuan instinctively let out a loud yell at the ugly surprise for that night.

/takes v-card/