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[☠] - Rain heavy pelted Kanji’s head and backside and he limped away from the scene. He was panting with each step, one fist clenched and the other feeling along the building sides, trying to guide himself back home. He could still feel the warmth of the other man’s blood on him and his head throbbing from bein stuck with a pipe. “Shit,” Kanji spat out before slamming his hand into the concrete structure. He had gone too far. The other wouldn’t die but he’d surely be hospitalized.
[☠] - A siren could be heard not far off. Someone had called the police. A neighbor? One of the guys he had just beat up? It didn’t matter. Kanji just kept forcing himself forward. The farther he could get away, or at least hide, the better off he’d be. “That old hags’ gonna give me an earful tomorrow, I’m sure of it,” he muttered as he pulled himself around the corner to the main road. Half way home.
