Yuki normally wasn't the type to easily go down, but the other man had ambushed him and caught him off guard. Unfortunately, he hadn't seen the face of his attacker, not that he was in any state to do anything about it. After he had hit the ground, the man had run off, leaving him for dead. It was likely the attacker had been a hit man for a rival gang. It wasn't the first attempt on his life and he hoped it wouldn't be the last.<br/><br/>He was dressed in a fine suit, but it was quickly being ruined by the blood and rain. He had tried to get up, but it had been too much for him. Now Yuki wasn't a wuss and he had a high pain tolerance, but for some reason he wasn't getting back up. At some point, probably due to the blood loss, he had lost consciousness.<br/><br/>He didn't even stir as she tripped over him and then tried to rouse him.  He had a pulse, but it was steadily becoming weaker the longer he laid there.