Hey! Sorry, I know I should continue the other story of mine, but I had this idea and needed to write. Hope you like it, and as always tell me, if there are any fatal grammar mistakes. Thanks!
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Rumble and thrust, this is all he could hear. Consistent, rhytmical. He was sitting on the couch for about half an hour now and took a drag of his cigarette. He wouldn't have thought it. Moans. A scream of joy he knew too well. To be honest he had doubts, of course to be too rough with her not even during sex but the daily life of their, yet he let those feelings be. Do you ask why? To be honest he simply didn't care about them. Yet now? He just didn't except from her to take a step like this. He just thought her wife's feelings are true about love him. He took a long drag again. Well, this is what people are really made of. To hurt the other one. If they are even a bit dissatisfied about the other, they simply let the desire to break. Because this is how human beings are. Selfish.
He heard those way too similar moans again. Fuck, they didn't even know he was at home. His eyes were checking those elegant pair of shoes of a man again. That pair of shoes, what weren't his. They were in his home, and they were doing this with without any shame. Disgusting.
He needed a drink in that moment.
Tooking a drag of the cigarette again, he bite his lips an went to the fridge. Easily got around the counter and opened the fridge, where a few cans of beer could be found. On one of the shelves was Risako's cooking. She made yakiniku, his favorite.
He simply couldn't understand if his wife is unsatisfied, why she takes care of him. It must be the typical japanese sense of duty what the society obliges to the people. Because if you take on the weight you must take responsibility. And what about how bad the situation is, it doesn't matter.
Summarizing this, he thought back to the past. It happened seventeen years ago. He made a resolution of never love anyone anymore, his feelings are ageless.
Even he got married, yet these principles never change. He opened the beer, raised to his mouth and had a big gulp.
He was hoping a regular life, yet he was wrong. There was this woman who he made a promise at the altar was screaming in joy with another man in the room next door. He fucked it.
And then, Miyagi Yoh in the age of 35 realised the fact he'll be left all alone in the remaning of his life.
He didn't even have a clue how wrong he was.