When her shift finally ended she couldn't wait to return home and change clothes, the rain made the journey back a chore and all she could do is hope tommorrow won't begin with a cold. Sneaking her way inside Yan quickly made her way to her apartment and hopped inside, taking a sigh of relief she avoided an unpleasant talk with the landlord.



However her laundry was due and going downstairs to the laundromat could end up in a mission fail, the risk of a nasty argument felt less impactful than having dirty clothes reminding her of her life situation. She slowly opened her door and peeked outside, making sure he was nowhere to be seen before bolting out with her laundry to the washing machines downstairs.





Unfortunately on her way back as she quickly ran towards her door, an unpleasant stench too familiar made itself known, the landlord placing an arm against her door asked '' The rent won't pay itself ya know, cmon ya know the drill''. She couldn't hide her hatred towards him as she reluctantly handed over most of her pay, making sure to keep some of the tips in an area she hoped he wouldnt never pat her down for.




'' here take the damn cash..... Speaking of cash, you know any head honchos that would buy crap at good prices.... any that ain't Seth please'' she asked, the landlord rudely scratched his groin in front of her '' Not a wise thing to ask ya know, its Seth's turf so i don't wanna talk and get killed for it ya dig. Plus doubt you got anything worth selling to em hehehe'' she kept her mouth shut and walked back inside.




She wanted to throw heaps of insult against him but should she spill out about the memory chip she stole from Seth's goon, it's her head that would be severed from her body and she still clings to hope of escaping her situation soon enough.

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