[@hootsandspikes] [plotted starter]
How did this happen? What just happened? Why do my hands hurt? Oh, that’s right..... I got in a fight. Ren was stumbling out of the alleyway with men groaning behind her. She was covered in blood and everything ached. Her knuckles, her face, everything. Why did getting into fights hurt so much. Why did they have to fight her? It was such a pain. Not long after she managed to walk in a straight line, without stumbling, she found herself bumping into a taller male figure. Her body instantly tensed and her fists clenched a little. Gaze slowly lifting up, her head had to lift a considerable amount, which caused her to tear up. She was already too tired, if he fought her... “...” Silence. Ren didn’t speak as she looked up, her hair was lopsided, one pig-tail torn down, and her fists and face covered in bloodied cuts. Her eyes drifted closed as they lifted with tears, trying to shut them down. her eyes closed tightly and her head fell downward. With tears brimming her eyes, she spoke only one word.
“Please.”