Ruka's heart sounded like a giant drum as it pounded rapidly, threatening to burst out of her chest. She collapsed inside the bedroom of an abandoned house and covered her ears in an attempt to block out the screams and sounds of bloodshed. The young Asian woman had managed to survive this long by sheer luck, but she was almost certain that a demon would find her soon. Several had already tried to get their hands on her, but they were either gunned down or distracted by some other unfortunate person. She shuddered at the thought of a demon running its tongue along her bare legs, which prompted her to tug at her denim shorts.