Scarlett sighed, again, hating herself for being so weak. Reluctantly, she slid onto the stranger’s back, locking her pale arms around his neck. After giving him directions to her apartment, she lay her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes, grateful for the release of pressure from having to stand on her swelling ankle.
She wasn’t sure if she should be worried or not. This man could be dangerous, yes he saved her but why, did he have some purpose, some agenda he was completing with her? By showing him where she lived, did she leave herself open to him returning some time later to finish what that goon in the alley had started. The thought caused her to shudder involuntarily, which she hoped, he attained to the cold breeze, whipping in their direction.
"We're almost there," Murmurs Renji, hefting her a little higher on his back, having felt her shiver under the cold breeze. The moon poked out behind the clouds, providing some more, much needed luminescence on this already dark night.
"Here," He finally announces, making it in front of the apartment. He lowers himself, as if he's about to let her down, before turning his head to get a better look at her, an emerald green eye barely poking out to gaze at her. "Is it upstairs or downstairs?"