DISCLAIMER: I do not own Tekken or any of its character(s). I just love to write about them.
ATTENTION: This story is rated M for mature content that well be in this story. You have been warned.
A/N: Hello everyone, It is me, Yneigma Psyko! First off I just want to say that I've been wanting to write a story about this pairing for a while, so here it is.
Lars Alexandersson stared blankly into the face of his abrupt ex-girlfriend. His golden orbs were wide and alert, his face was sate with hysteria, and his mind chanted one word.
'Bitch.' It was the only word Lars could think to call his ex at the moment. He was too angry to think rationally about the heart-breaker who recently just dumped him.
"Look, Lars, I..I know this is not what you wanted today, but, I just can't do this anymore." The words of his former gal were full of fake sympathy and false compassion. 'Not what I wanted to hear? You're breaking up with me on our two year anniversary!' The man's mind was frantic. He observed the woman's facial expression which was about as vigorous as a tree. Her dark brown eyes were sate with boredom and impatience, as if she had some other important matters to attend to.
The astonished twenty three year-old allowed his lungs to full themselves with air before he spoke. "Why?" The man could barely stay that simple sentence without adding the word bitch into it.
The young woman pushed back a hefty lock of finely brushed black hair away from her right shoulder. The simple gesture revealed a piece of her soft and supple skin that was neglected by the thin strap of the woman's black and red sun dress. "I just think that we should see other people-"
"Other people!" 'I knew it! I knew this bitch was cheating on me!' Now the young man was rallied up and ready to strike, verbally of course. He erected himself from the earthy green, marble stone seat. Both of his fist were clenched and his eyes emitted a wild and dangerous look.
The woman rose from her seat and stretched her arms out to gather her text books that lay neatly on a pile on the earthy green, marble stone table.
"Please don't get the wrong idea, Lars, I've never cheated on you." The woman stated as she adjusted the two heavy text books comfortable in her arms. The man detected a hint of acrimony and vexation in her tone.
"Then why are you breaking up with me, Miyuki? Are you leaving me for someone else?" His question was displaced with silence. The agitated woman brushed a crease out of the helm of her black and red floral sun dress and walked away from the table and out to the courtyard, which is located in the front entrance of the university. A few nosy students watched the girl stomp her way across the light tan cobble stone and towards the parking lot and away from the dumbfounded male.
Lars grabbed his plain, black backpack off the seat and hurried after the agitated female.
"Are you at least going to answer me!?" He shouted angrily to his ex. The woman candidly ignored him and picked up her pace. Lars mimicked the same mannerism in order to keep up with the woman's pace.
"Miyuki, can you at least just answer my-"
"YES!" Without warning, Miyuki halted her steps and swirled around to face the heated young man who wore a plain black t-shirt paired with dark blue jeans.
Miyuki's cold eyes were narrowed, her face wore a dark and deviant expression. "I'm leaving you for a man!" Miyuki's response confused Lars.
'The hell is she talking about? I am a man!' "I kind of figured that you left me for another guy-"
"No, no, no, Lars. I left you for a man!" The woman reiterated her statement again. This time she emphasized the word 'man' to him.
Lars furrowed his brows to the obvious insult. "What the hell are you talking about? I am a man!" Shouted the agitated youth. His loud and resonating voice caused a few more onlookers to stop and watch the live dram unfold in front of them. The man could hear a few members of the nosy crowd gawk and chatter about the events that they witnessed to other onlookers.
Miyuki took another step towards the fervent male, as if she was challenging him or his manhood more so. "You want to know why I broke up with you!?" The man nodded his head. An angry smile appeared on Miyuki's red stained lips. "I'm breaking up with you because you do not have a car!"
Lars wild eyes soon became narrow and sharp. "You're leaving me because of that!?"
"NO!" The woman screamed loudly, causing more and more people to join the audience. "I'm leaving you because you do not have a job and you have beg you're bother for money each and every time we go out! I'm leaving you because you twenty-three years old and you do not have your own place to stay! I am leaving you because you act like a fucking child when I don't want to have sex with you! I am leaving you because I am tired of dating a little boy! I want a man, a real man! That is why I am leaving you!" With Lars's ex literally blowing up on him if front of a large crowd of their peers, Lars was not sure if he should retort with an insult or call her out on some of her flaws.
Before the callow male could pick an option, his chance to reply had flew by him. Miyuki stormed off again with more force and speed in her step. The crushed man did not bother to follow the woman. All he wanted to do was go home, and forget that this day even happened.
The man turned around and briskly walked towards the bus stop that stood only a few meters away from the court yard. For Lars, it felt like the longest walk in his life, since he had to pass by all the strident and boisterous students who crowded his path to the bus stop. He heard several men and women loudly chat amongst themselves about how the situation was embarrassing and sad to watch.
Lars tried, with all of his might, to ignore the words of judgement that slip from the mouths of intrusive peers. He just kept his mind on anything thing else but the onlookers and his ex-bitch of a girlfriend.
A/N: There goes chapter one! I will post chapter two next week. I hoped you all enjoyed this chapter! ^_^