The sights of the sky lighting up from lightning, clouds making the night darker, without a sign of stars. Rain pounding down on the streets. The pounding feet on the concrete sidewalk. There seemed to be a chase, but the kind of chase was simply not for fun. Unless you counted beating someone to a inch of their life fun. Each crack of lightning and the boom of thunder. There was a heavy storm but for those in the mafia, there was nothing to stop them.

The wind picked up, as the sky lit up. Coming out of the alley where a man could be heard screaming in agony until he was unconscious and barely holding on to his life. Stepping out of the alley was a girl with long black hair, fair skin. Light blue eyes staring out at the streets as her hair plastered to her face. A white tank-top with a wolf on the front framed by a leather jacket. She had tattoos over her chest and down her right arm as a sleeve shorts that were half hidden by her top and black leather boots. Staring at the sky and wiping the blood off her face. She smiled and patted her pocket now full of extra cash. She turned to hear a man shouting her name.

"Solum! Where have you been? We were looking for you by the district!" The man was not happy by her sudden no show. It was unlike her to do this. She stared at him before speaking with a cold tone. "Do not act like you have not mugged someone before." She smiled and spoke before moving to lean against the wall. "How did it all go for that get together?"

He spoke again irritated, "Seeing as to how you did not show up we held off. What were you doing getting yourself picked?" 

Solum pushed her wet hair back as the rain continued to fall. "Not my choice you know?"

The conversation ended as she stayed with her back to the wall. Staring down the street she sat up and moved wandering in the rain until she came across a familiar face.