Ninja ran his fingers along the blade of his dagger as he walked through the abandoned apartment building, the floor creaking beneath his boots. I need to sleep
He hadn't slept for over 24 hours. How could he? He was being stalked, and was stalking someone at the same time. He pushed open a door, and saw a covered person sleeping on the floor. I don't have time for this sh!t. Drawing his gun, and loading a tranqulizer dart into it, he shot the covered person in the back, flinched at the squeal, and leaned backwards against the wall and closed his eyes. If he didn't find SlaYo, SlaYo would find him.

Time: 1:42 AM

(there, I found a way to fit anaiyu in the story, somehow. >|)