Akemi quickly rolled out of her bed, screaming wildly as she threw a punch into the wall in front of her. Her fist left a solid dent in the wooden wall while her hand remained mostly undamaged, minus the quick jolt of pain Akemi felt through her hardened bones. Such minor aches and pains were not near enough to stop Akemi from driving her other fist into the wall, resulting in a similar dent. Grinding her perfect teeth, Akemi sat back onto the bed, trying to restrain her anger. The confines of this small inn was simply not the ideal place to achieve any sort of tranquility, as was apparent by the dozen dents in the walls thus far. Akemi needed to escape. Grabbing her signature purple mesh collar top and tight black shorts, Akemi threw her outfit on over her bandaged body and dark red under