~ Alert! Alert! This is a ridiculously mushy chapter! It is in response to
a certain fan who said that I wouldn't write fluff, that I was way to
interested in writing tragedy and misery, and torturing my characters to
their bitter ends . . . or something like that. Well I'm warning you, this
is pretty naughty! I went a little overboard, but whatever, it was fun!
Oh and a new summary technique thing . . . to show time. ---------------------------------------
Love, Sex, and Tournament Style Revenge.
Part 12.
2 Months
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The first person they called was Julia's mother, that is after several glasses of champagne. . . And at least an hour more kissing time.
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"Momma?"
"Julia!? Why are you calling in the middle of the day? Has something happened?"
"Yes!"
"What is it? Is it Jin!? Is he hurt?"
"No no momma listen! I-I-momma, Jin proposed!" Julia squealed into the phone, smiling at her new fiancée while he poured champagne in the kitchen. "Momma you there?"
"oh Julia! Julia! I'm so happy! Oh I knew he was a keeper, the way you talked about him! But so soon!? I haven't even met him! Tomorrow! Tomorrow you get on a plane and you bring that boy down here to see me, okay?"
"Okay, okay, calm down! I gotta go call some more people but then I will call back, okay? Love you buh byes!"
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1 week later . . .
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Julia's brown eyes fluttered open. She was upset to find that Jin wasn't still sleeping next to her, but he had always been an early riser. "Mornin'" He whispered from his position by the window. Julia smiled and glanced at the clock. 7:45.
"No, too early."
"That's alright, sleep."
"What are you looking at?" She asked, willing herself out of bed.
"The buffalo."
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Jin smiled and shook his head, looking down at her.
"Not as beautiful as you."
"You're so corny."
"But that's why you love me, right?"
"I guess-oh!" He lifted her up in the air and tickled her ribs mercilessly, enjoying how hard she was laughing.
"Say it! Say it!"
"Alright! I love you!!"
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The next month was kind of a blur. Julia wanted the wedding to be as soon as possible, so they set a date for the 1st of June. Fortunately for the couple, seeing as how Julia didn't work and they couldn't rely on their AWOL parents, Jin had plenty of money stored away from his days with the Mishima. Planning the wedding became Julia's fulltime job, which really wasn't a problem for the bubbly 20yr old. She had found prince charming, now all she needed to do was plan the dream wedding. She was just slightly upset over the fact that Jin's family couldn't join in their union. But her fiancée wasn't exactly on good terms with the members that were around. Heihachi Mishima would not be receiving an invite, and neither would Jin's father Kazuya. She doubted they would venture to invite Lee, or was it Violet? Well whatever his name was, he wasn't coming, and Jin's mother was . . .unavailable . . .
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Jin got down on one knee in front of the large willow, and bowed his head in respect. Sunlight peaked through the branches, and for a moment, all was still.
"Hello mother . . . I proposed to Julia today. She said yes." He smiled, and let out a little sigh.
"I'm excited, I really care about her a lot. I know I'm young, but it just seems right, and you always taught me to go where my heart takes me. I wish you could meet her, but . . . I understand that you can't." Tears started to for in his big brown eyes, but Jin forced them back down.
"I will find you, I promise, but until then . . . I know your hear will be with me, as mine is with you." He knelt for one last moment of silence before standing to go. A warm breeze ruffled his hair, and Jin smiled up at the tree. He raised two fingers to his lips, and left.
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She was busy 24/7 but still the happy coupled found time to do normal things, like go out to the movies and dinner, and naturally Jin found plenty more romantic moments. It was Heaven, bliss, but could still hear that little voice inside of her, telling her that she wasn't being true to Jin . . . that she had LIED him.
But nevertheless, they were happy . . . and neither one of them, was ready to give that up.
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"Come on!" Jin shook his head and pulled off his linen pants, laughing aloud as he let his briefs fall to the ground.
"I can't believe I'm doing this!" He yelled, diving into the ocean after her, the moonlight shining off of his bare skin, "I can't believe I'm doing this."
"Oh come on, it's fun!" Julia giggled, floating on her back, "If I could, oh Jin I would spend every day like this. What about you?"
"Every day? Naked in the ocean with the woman of my dreams!? Eh, I'll consider it." He laughed, ducking a furious spray of water.
"You mister, are in for some trouble."
"Trouble?"
"Oh yeah!" Splashing and laughing, the pair continued the night in the ocean, carrying on until both were too tired to move. So they floated, and simply enjoyed each other's company . . . as they listen to the soft waves, and the water lapping up on the banks.
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However, all wasn't well . . .
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Women. Endless amounts of women. Blondes, brunettes, redheads, Chinese, Japanese, Latin American, Hwoarang felt like he should start charging. There was a different girl every week, and yet our hero couldn't shake the empty feeling inside of him. The Hispanic girl on top of him moaned in delight before collapsing in perspiration on his chest. He glared at her exhausted form.
"That . . . was . . . amazing. It's gonna be . . . great working with you." She sputtered between gasps, kissing him full on the lips and rolling off the lounge's couch. In three whips of her long dark hair she had gathered her belongings, and sauntered off the door.
"Sandra . . . very flexible, but nose is a little too large for face." Hwoarang muttered, putting an X next to her name on his checklist.
"Next!"
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Ling jumped at the sudden outburst of sound. She had been waiting patiently in the main dance floor for an hour with at least a dozen other women-all of which who were prettier and more charismatic than her.
"Next!"
She let out a little squeal and scampered up and through the door. A man was seated on the couch. The top few buttons of his shirts were unbuttoned exposing a smooth muscular chest. He had vibrant red hair that hung loose in his face, and broad shoulders.
"Hello, welcome to the personal interview. Name?"
"I'm Ling, Ling Xiaoyu."
"Hwoarang, I'm the owner of this club," He mumbled. Ling gasped, he was gorgeous . . . which was never something she would say about a man, but with his deep chocolate eyes and high cheekbones-she couldn't help but admit that he took her breath away. "Let's get started."
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~next chapter is back to normal! Also, I wonder WHY I am suddenly discussing Ling? HMMMMMM . . . I wonder *smiles*
-Foo
Oh and a new summary technique thing . . . to show time. ---------------------------------------
Love, Sex, and Tournament Style Revenge.
Part 12.
2 Months
---------------------------------------
The first person they called was Julia's mother, that is after several glasses of champagne. . . And at least an hour more kissing time.
---------------------------------------
"Momma?"
"Julia!? Why are you calling in the middle of the day? Has something happened?"
"Yes!"
"What is it? Is it Jin!? Is he hurt?"
"No no momma listen! I-I-momma, Jin proposed!" Julia squealed into the phone, smiling at her new fiancée while he poured champagne in the kitchen. "Momma you there?"
"oh Julia! Julia! I'm so happy! Oh I knew he was a keeper, the way you talked about him! But so soon!? I haven't even met him! Tomorrow! Tomorrow you get on a plane and you bring that boy down here to see me, okay?"
"Okay, okay, calm down! I gotta go call some more people but then I will call back, okay? Love you buh byes!"
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1 week later . . .
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Julia's brown eyes fluttered open. She was upset to find that Jin wasn't still sleeping next to her, but he had always been an early riser. "Mornin'" He whispered from his position by the window. Julia smiled and glanced at the clock. 7:45.
"No, too early."
"That's alright, sleep."
"What are you looking at?" She asked, willing herself out of bed.
"The buffalo."
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Jin smiled and shook his head, looking down at her.
"Not as beautiful as you."
"You're so corny."
"But that's why you love me, right?"
"I guess-oh!" He lifted her up in the air and tickled her ribs mercilessly, enjoying how hard she was laughing.
"Say it! Say it!"
"Alright! I love you!!"
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The next month was kind of a blur. Julia wanted the wedding to be as soon as possible, so they set a date for the 1st of June. Fortunately for the couple, seeing as how Julia didn't work and they couldn't rely on their AWOL parents, Jin had plenty of money stored away from his days with the Mishima. Planning the wedding became Julia's fulltime job, which really wasn't a problem for the bubbly 20yr old. She had found prince charming, now all she needed to do was plan the dream wedding. She was just slightly upset over the fact that Jin's family couldn't join in their union. But her fiancée wasn't exactly on good terms with the members that were around. Heihachi Mishima would not be receiving an invite, and neither would Jin's father Kazuya. She doubted they would venture to invite Lee, or was it Violet? Well whatever his name was, he wasn't coming, and Jin's mother was . . .unavailable . . .
------------------------------------
Jin got down on one knee in front of the large willow, and bowed his head in respect. Sunlight peaked through the branches, and for a moment, all was still.
"Hello mother . . . I proposed to Julia today. She said yes." He smiled, and let out a little sigh.
"I'm excited, I really care about her a lot. I know I'm young, but it just seems right, and you always taught me to go where my heart takes me. I wish you could meet her, but . . . I understand that you can't." Tears started to for in his big brown eyes, but Jin forced them back down.
"I will find you, I promise, but until then . . . I know your hear will be with me, as mine is with you." He knelt for one last moment of silence before standing to go. A warm breeze ruffled his hair, and Jin smiled up at the tree. He raised two fingers to his lips, and left.
------------------------------------
She was busy 24/7 but still the happy coupled found time to do normal things, like go out to the movies and dinner, and naturally Jin found plenty more romantic moments. It was Heaven, bliss, but could still hear that little voice inside of her, telling her that she wasn't being true to Jin . . . that she had LIED him.
But nevertheless, they were happy . . . and neither one of them, was ready to give that up.
------------------------------------
"Come on!" Jin shook his head and pulled off his linen pants, laughing aloud as he let his briefs fall to the ground.
"I can't believe I'm doing this!" He yelled, diving into the ocean after her, the moonlight shining off of his bare skin, "I can't believe I'm doing this."
"Oh come on, it's fun!" Julia giggled, floating on her back, "If I could, oh Jin I would spend every day like this. What about you?"
"Every day? Naked in the ocean with the woman of my dreams!? Eh, I'll consider it." He laughed, ducking a furious spray of water.
"You mister, are in for some trouble."
"Trouble?"
"Oh yeah!" Splashing and laughing, the pair continued the night in the ocean, carrying on until both were too tired to move. So they floated, and simply enjoyed each other's company . . . as they listen to the soft waves, and the water lapping up on the banks.
------------------------------------
However, all wasn't well . . .
------------------------------------
Women. Endless amounts of women. Blondes, brunettes, redheads, Chinese, Japanese, Latin American, Hwoarang felt like he should start charging. There was a different girl every week, and yet our hero couldn't shake the empty feeling inside of him. The Hispanic girl on top of him moaned in delight before collapsing in perspiration on his chest. He glared at her exhausted form.
"That . . . was . . . amazing. It's gonna be . . . great working with you." She sputtered between gasps, kissing him full on the lips and rolling off the lounge's couch. In three whips of her long dark hair she had gathered her belongings, and sauntered off the door.
"Sandra . . . very flexible, but nose is a little too large for face." Hwoarang muttered, putting an X next to her name on his checklist.
"Next!"
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Ling jumped at the sudden outburst of sound. She had been waiting patiently in the main dance floor for an hour with at least a dozen other women-all of which who were prettier and more charismatic than her.
"Next!"
She let out a little squeal and scampered up and through the door. A man was seated on the couch. The top few buttons of his shirts were unbuttoned exposing a smooth muscular chest. He had vibrant red hair that hung loose in his face, and broad shoulders.
"Hello, welcome to the personal interview. Name?"
"I'm Ling, Ling Xiaoyu."
"Hwoarang, I'm the owner of this club," He mumbled. Ling gasped, he was gorgeous . . . which was never something she would say about a man, but with his deep chocolate eyes and high cheekbones-she couldn't help but admit that he took her breath away. "Let's get started."
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~next chapter is back to normal! Also, I wonder WHY I am suddenly discussing Ling? HMMMMMM . . . I wonder *smiles*
-Foo