OMG!!! I've posted tge wrong chapter!!! I'm soooooooo sorry I never meant for that to be posted I'm sorry again... Here is the real oneSorry If my grammer is ... Its just because its hard to type on a phone and not having the auto crorrecter.Disla-thing I don't own anything except my ideaChap 2: Being a street bratWeird metalic sound disturbed the sleep of the beaten red head. He was already half-died tired but still manage to open his eyes and get off the bed slowly.

Giving out a big yawn, Hwoarang made his way the source of that persistent noise. He went down the stairs to the kitchen and was about to open the door, but voices stopped him from doing so. As long as he was concerned, no one was invited, so to who belong those voice??

Slowly, he pressed his ears to the door trying to listen what they were talking

"I told you I have no son!" His dad said

"Don't lie old man and tell us where he is! But we can't find him!" A military like voice said (I don't know how to put it)

Hwoarang listen to them and knew why they couldn't find him. His room was at the highest level, where everyone would make it there store of souvenirs stuffs (I don't know how to say it). Hw didn't know why but his dad always did the best he could to hide him for anyone except for some. Even if they can't meet those exceptions... since they've moved.

'Bang!!'

The sound took Hwoarang out of his thoughts. He focused all his attention on door and heard a body fall. His eyes widen, and quick to know that that could be his dad!!! Lost in his thoughts, he didn't pay to anything and now, he doesn't know why they shot his dad. Hearing footsteps coming closer, he quickly but silently dashed away to his room, inside the closet.

In the darkness if the closet, his mind keep on sending flashbacks about the sense of deja vu. Tears started falling out of his eyes as he remember it all too well.

"Not again..." He wispered to himself, wide eyes full of tears and breathing hard.

Flashback

It was a nice sunday night and the family was having a sweet dinnner. There was pizza for menu today and Hwoarang's mom does the best pizza in the whole world. Everything was great until someone knocked at the door.

"I wonder who it is?" His mom asked

"Me friends?" Hwoarang asked in an adorable voice. ( He's still 6)

"I doubt that red and it's my not me" his dad said "I'm going to check" He rosed out if his place and went to open the door.

There was a faint sound of talking before it turned into yellings. Hwoarang went gripping his mom's dress and she hugged him.

"Why is dad angry?" Hwoarang asked

"I don't know Hwoarang but lets go in your room in the mean time, ok?" His mom said gently. She had know idea what was going on but she prefer having her son protected. They were about to go when the heard a 'bang' sound followed by the painfull screams of his father. Hwoarang quickly hide under the table while his mom rushed to his father's side but was stopped by a man standing in front of her.

"Where is he? " A deep voice asked.

"Who?" Her mom answered back. She had fear written over her face but it quickly disappeared when she saw her husband. The kitchen may be far from the entrance door but one can see a bit and what she saw obviously enraged her. "What did u do to him!!" She hissed and glared at the man in front of her. If looks could kill, the man would've evaporated.

"Where is your son?" The man asked not affected at all.

"And why would I tell you?" His mom hissed and the man rosed his gun at her head. Seeing this, his mom quickly moved out of range.

"What's wrong with you!!" His mom yelled. But the man shot again and again like his mom kept on dodging again and again.

That was until Hwoarang cried out and jumped out of his hiding place when a bullet when under the table in front of him. He went straight to his mom scared for his life. Seeing the little kid, the man in the tekken force aimed at him.

Time seemed to slow down for Hwoarang. The bullet went straight at him but he was pushed on the last minute by his mom and both felt on the ground. Hwoarang's eyes were wide as his mom was over him. She had a smile on her face.

"Are you okay?" She asked in a sweet voice. Hwoarang could only nod his head.

"Good" was all she said before she cough out blood. The blood felt down Hwoarang's cheeks who was trapped in pure shock. Then out of the blue, she fainted on Hwoarang who was still trapped.

"Mom?" He called out weakly and hearing no response did so again and again.

The man re aimed his gun to Hwoarang bit was hit with something so hard on the head that he fainted. Behind him was Hwoarang's father who then released the pan he used on the killer abd went straight for his son. He quickly removed Hwoarang from under his mom. Hwoarang kept on calling his mother even after he was carried away by his dad. He stilled was calli