the only thing that nuri understood about this situation was that it was bad, and apparently something had happened that well.. put them in danger? others in danger? nuri wasn’t really sure, she wasn’t even completely aware of what had even happened to cause any of this. she just felt like she was in the dark-- and kinda of worried actually. what nuri did know though, pretty well actually, was that someone had been following her the past two streets she’d walked down. she just wanted to get back to her apartment honestly, or even headquarters, but she couldn’t deny the feeling, and the sound, of footsteps behind her. it was in taking an apparent wrong turn though into a near dead end that nuri turned, finding herself faced with.. too many people. she didn’t recognise any of them either, only that they were far too close.. and maybe she should’ve been a little more cautious about walking around alone right now.
“hey--!“ she yelped a little when of the males in the group facing her got her arm, pulling it so that the tattoo she’d had to get on her wrist for the lost boys was visible. nuri tried to tug her arm back, but the grip was tight, causing her to wince a little. it was bruising practically. “what do you wa--“ she was cut off at a sting on her cheek, head suddenly facing the wall next to her instead after the back of the mans hand connected with her cheek. nuri wasn’t a stranger to this kind of violence honestly, but it didn’t mean she liked it, especially when she was out number.. a tiny kid in a situation she could get out alone from. @minhogp
