Stop him.

"You've had you're fun."

"Wha-" Before he could finish, Shiki's hand slammed into his throat, knocking him off her. Before he could respond, she had turned around and gutted him, causing him to wrench over and vomit, before she put him out for good with one good elbow to the back of his skull. As she dispatched his friend with ease, the other guy seemed a bit stunned at just how suddenly Shiki had turned on them. With no attempt at all, he turned tail and fled, crying for help, or at least pleading for mercy. Shiki didn't care. She took hold of her torn kimono, and signed. It was quite an expensive dress, and he had ruined it.

"If I could make you pay for this, I'd leave you with the cost. Damn."

She was quite done with this. At least he got what he wanted. That man can go investigate this for himself, as Shiki left the alleyway. She'd need to get a change of clothes first, but afterwards, she can go ahead and meet up with that guy. What was his name again? If she remembered, it was Tobo Sho. She had his address, and a basic idea of the situation the man was in.

It was quite obvious what she should do, unless she wanted to still look around a bit.