An assassination mission, given to her by those of the Heat Government, drove her to attack those with the vengeance of the Storm village. The hand of god in a way, Yuen and other forces from either retired AnBu or the AnBu themselves would be called to perform assassination missions. Her duty was to kill a feudal lord in the area and for that she would rush about, heading to the outskirts to the Boufugakure Village. Dressed in black skin tight clothing that covered her from lower shin to her neck and then shoulders, her body was outfitted to show more of her own thinner and petite form.

Weapons on her legs, she would be seen as having no village orientation on her body, given that she would take no chances while in this form as having any way to be affiliated anywhere. The slums as it were, a feudal lord had always visited the homes here for the women who could do no harm to him. Her own self would do just what would be needed and just three doors down from the home of which many were waiting, would be where Yuen performed her deadly dead, with her own kunai in hand she would be driving her blade through the spine and chest of the man. The man who would scream no words by the frightened terror that rested on his lips and now the carved body of a defeated man of no origin left to his name and fame.

“For your crimes of the rape of 23 women and the knowledge to order their family’s murder, you are by order of the Amegakure village, you are sentenced to die.” She would say to which it’d be the last thing the man ever hears. Blood spraying out of his gut and eventually she would slice upwards, blood raining up to the ceiling, making it rain blood indoors as she would then slash her blade free, swiping it to the side as what blood remained to it would fling off and onto the ground. It’d be an easy mission as she would sheath her blade and then with her skill from the Rokubi she sensed what treacherous dangers were around her. The scream the man had with his final dying breath, Yuen would wonder if that would draw anyone to her.

Yuen had enjoyed watching the man die, almost far too much. Rapists she hated with such a passion that she could not effectively believe in something like this at all. Her own eyes peered into the soul of that man’s as she watched his life pass away in that. She would only grin until she heard something, a shuffling of sorts while she was quite effectively covered in blood. How interesting that is, kill someone and find someone covered in your kill’s blood. Yes quite unsanitary while at the same instant something that only she could possibly pull off to some degree.

Yuen would look around, her eyes scanning around as she would then look down where the body originally was that she had killed. Down below it was a body, a young girl that was seemingly was brought into the effects of this interesting formula. She would bend downwards and look along the body for restraints. She would look into the girl’s eyes, her medical expertise flowing as she would lift up the eyelids and pear into them, “Sedation, should pass within thirty minutes. Light bruising along the neck and lips, possibly assaulted first before succumbing to the drug.”

Her medical analysis began to work as she would then undo what restraints there were with her kunai before fetching some clean water. She would begin to work along the home to fetch what water she could for the girl. She knew there were some she could get from the storm brewing outside that was fresh so she would happily get that as well when looking upon the girl. Putting buckets of fresh water to the side, a glass she found and filled it with it as she then drug the body outside and put the dead fool to the shack’s side. She would come back in and watch over the girl, wiping her own face with a cloth to get what blood she could off as needed.

The day was old, her waiting was over and she had to leave. Her day may be over however she had to go out and perceive the information required to protect the night. Her shift on patrols and such were about to begin and she had to head out soon so she would make all apologies she had, to pursue the cause and nature of the night. A quick jump and a boost of the feet and the young kunoichi was gone, disappeared without a trace as she would head back to the village’s central compound for her border patrol. It was after all what she was best at and in doing so would be what she had left to do with all the knowledge she maintained in her own little mind.

(Exit: Shitty post but sorry, I'm just ending the thread for simplicity means)