I haven't really overlovked this chapter as I usually do.. just glanced trough it. I haven't got Wordon this computer and I'm sitting on a LAN right now.. It's 09:58 in the morning when I'm posting this...
God I love LAN
And I still don't own Tekken... But I DO own that coca-cola can that stands beside... Oh little can.. you have so seen your last days...
Chapter 11 Visit from the past (part three) Hwoarang and Sora… unexpected bounds
The soft sunrays slowly started to heat up the face of the young woman. How peaceful can't we all look when we sleep? Ryuu did not look that peaceful. If you watched her you could get the feeling that she somehow was watching you trough her lids. Soon enough she woke up. Her lids slid open and her gray eyes started straight at the sun, and she mumbled a cure against it. She turned around in the bed, expecting a couple of warm arms to hold her. But no, no luck at that part either. She moaned a little until she forced herself to sit up in the bed. Her hair seemed to be exploring how many ways it could point at. She found a brush at the bedside table and forced it through her hair. It still had an impressing volume. She groaned when she put her bare feet towards the cold floor.
"Someday I'm gonna be rich and have heating coils in every inch of floor there is." She mumbled to herself.
She wrapped a thinner blanket around her when she moved from the bedroom over to the hall. She stood still and watched the red head that stuck up from the sofa. He seemed to sit alone in there and she slightly tilted her head.
"Morning"
She heard Hwoarang say, confirming that he knew she was there. She tightened her grip on the blanked and walked up to the sofa. It felt like she was still half-asleep when she swung her leg over the sofa, balanced, then took over the other one. She slid down beside him and got fairly surprised when she saw what he was looking at. That other woman, Sora, was sleeping in another sofa right in front of them.
"She looks quite harmless asleep doesn't she..?" Hwoarang asked looking at the other girl.
"Yeah whatever" Ryuu answered in a somewhat hateful tone.
Hwoarang tried to make eye contact with Ryuu but soon discovered that it was quite meaningless.
"Sorry about last night."
By ordering what he had done, he had forced her to damage her own dignity. -Not- a good thing to do, definitely not to Ryuu. It was rare that he actually followed orders. She was her own person and mostly did what ever she wanted.
"It's cool…" She was silent for a while before she smirked. "I marked her instead."
"You did?" He asked with a slight mistrust and looked at Sora's left upper arm.
"Yup." She confirmed nodding slightly. She remembered that she never really got the reason why this woman was taken the way she was.
Finally she met Hwoarang's eyes. Usually he would kind of praise her for doing such a thing. But something in her eyes said she had more to say.
"Question." She stated. "What's so fascinating about her?"
Hwoarang sighed light. Wondering if Ryuu would really understand if he told her. He held in his hand the bandana Sora had wore to tie her hair in her back and he squished it as he was about to answer her question. But exactly when he had inhaled Sora started to move, moaning a bit. Indicating she was about to wake up. Ryuu's hand searched over her chest after her pendant to hold it. When she didn't feel it her eyes narrowed. She glanced at the woman.
Jin… He must have taken it. With purpose or not, Ryuu became quite furious.
"I'll take that answer later." She said jumping out of the couth and disappearing out into the bedroom again. She grabbed her jeans and a T-shirt, pulled them on and left the room hastily.
Hwoarang however sat still and quiet watching the woman as she woke up. At last she got quiet and slowly starting to open her eyes. Meeting a white sealing as a sight. A nice little unwelcome headache spread through her head and soon she noticed that she couldn't move exactly as she wished to.
"Where am I? Why am I here? And who are you?" She asked closing her eyes again.
Hwoarang put his elbows on his knees and looked down at the ribbon. He stretched it out so he could see the Korean letters clear on it. His thumb leaped across the texture.
"How did you know Master Beak?" He asked quite firm.
And on a split second Sora became wide-awake. The headache was like it never existed and her head rolled over to the side to see who was asking her this question.
"How do you know I ever knew him?" Her voice was husky. That was the last question she was expecting to hear.
"You used his ribbon to tie your hair into a ponytail."
He let the ribbon hang from his fingers and he raised his head to meet her eyes. But he did not. She was looking straight at the ribbon. Something was over her. A softness seemed to form in her eyes and spread to her whole body. But soon she hardened and met his eyes with a look that could, and probably would, kill if humans possessed that kind of power.
"Who are you?" She demanded.
"For you my name is Talon right now. Unravel to me now, how did you know Master Beak?"
"You wouldn't believe me even if I told you." She said turning her face towards the roof again. Her hands was cuffed together then tied to something above her head. Her legs were also tied in some way. But she had more freedom to move her legs than her arms.
"Try me."
She didn't like him, nope not at all. He had this strange tone in his voice. Like he had done this kind of thing for years. A tone that made you want too tell him just to prove that you were right. Witch made her choose her words more carefully.
"Trough my mother." Now that wasn't the whole truth…
Hwoarang raised one of his eyebrows.
"You're lying." He said simply.
"What makes you think that?" Sora asked, just to make the time pass. Maybe people were searching for her, and maybe they would find her before she chooses to answer his questions.
"What is it about that, that I wouldn't believe if you told me. If you're going to lie you could a least do it good." He was teasing her, everything to drive her to the edge.
"Alright… Let's make a deal… You release me from this boundary and I'll tell you more about my-" she seemed to stop herself before she continued. "My master." She ended.
"Sounds fair enough." He said and rose from the sofa. He took out a knife and carved up the rope around her feet the pulled out a small key witch he used for he handcuffs. But he only released one hand, the other side of the cuff he strapped around the heater. And then he sat down again.
"Nice…" She said with a ironic voice. Her hair fell around her shoulders and she forced back most of it behind her ears. "It's not exactly a lie that I met Beak through my mother…" She said staring a little at the floor.
"But?" Hwoarang tried to force her to continue.
"Well…" She was trying to find the word… how could she say this? So she just said it at last. "Beak was," She stopped herself, she never like to talk about Beak like he didn't exist anymore "is, my father…"
Hwoarang's eyes widened as he watched her. Really, was she telling the truth? He scanned her from top to toe at least three times before he asked.
"You're Sora?" He was somewhat puzzled that he actually got to ask that question.
She made eye contact with him in surprise. What she knew there was almost not a single soul that knew about her existence. He became a little less hostile and shrugged off the surprise.
"What… you mean you know I actually exist?" Her eyes narrowed in disbelief.
"Of course" He said with a smile. But still he was suspicious "If I can trust that to be -you- that would be…"
"Anyway… how do you know about my existence? He didn't tell many about it."
"Beak was smart… And he had many enemies, that's why he didn't spread the word about -your- existence. He did -you- a favor that way. He told me about -you- because I was one of his closest friends. And Beak was the sole one I trusted. He trained me good, and I was one of his best students"
She didn't like the way he was speaking of her. His tone when he said you. Obviously he didn't trust her. Well she couldn't blame him really. She wouldn't trust herself either if she were in his position. But she reacted to what he said further.
"His best student? Then you're -"
And just when she was going to say -Hwoarang- someone else said it for her.
"Hwoarang!" The stranger shouted.
Hwoarang glanced back and asked with a pretty annoyed voice, and noticed that it was the old man that owned the tavern.
"What?"
The man waved for him to come to him. And so he did. He jumped over the sofa and walked over. They talked, even if it was mostly the other man that did the talking. Or more whispering. Until Hwoarang outburst.
"Fuck! Now she's gone too far." And he disappeared into he bedroom and came out again pulling his leather Jacket on along with his gloves. "I'm taking care of this…"
"What about her?" He nodded in the direction towards Sora.
"Take good care of her, she's a E-VIP alright?" And the door slammed behind him.
The stranger looked over at the woman and walked up to the sofa. His hand rested on the back of the sofa. His hands was big… All of him was big. Not as if he was a body builder... More like a fat old man but with muscles. He looked kind though… When he was smiling that would be. And that he was doing now.
"What was that all about?" Sora asked and tilted her head.
"Aah… it's Just Ryuu running a little wild again." His mile really made you feel welcome… despite the cuffs around her hand.
"Ryuu?" She questioned.
"Yup…" He said nodding slowly "I wasn't there but I heard she kicked your ass last nigh."
Her eyes darkened. Ryuu… so that was her name. Never should she forget it. And never should she remember it with happiness.
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God I love LAN
And I still don't own Tekken... But I DO own that coca-cola can that stands beside... Oh little can.. you have so seen your last days...
Chapter 11 Visit from the past (part three) Hwoarang and Sora… unexpected bounds
The soft sunrays slowly started to heat up the face of the young woman. How peaceful can't we all look when we sleep? Ryuu did not look that peaceful. If you watched her you could get the feeling that she somehow was watching you trough her lids. Soon enough she woke up. Her lids slid open and her gray eyes started straight at the sun, and she mumbled a cure against it. She turned around in the bed, expecting a couple of warm arms to hold her. But no, no luck at that part either. She moaned a little until she forced herself to sit up in the bed. Her hair seemed to be exploring how many ways it could point at. She found a brush at the bedside table and forced it through her hair. It still had an impressing volume. She groaned when she put her bare feet towards the cold floor.
"Someday I'm gonna be rich and have heating coils in every inch of floor there is." She mumbled to herself.
She wrapped a thinner blanket around her when she moved from the bedroom over to the hall. She stood still and watched the red head that stuck up from the sofa. He seemed to sit alone in there and she slightly tilted her head.
"Morning"
She heard Hwoarang say, confirming that he knew she was there. She tightened her grip on the blanked and walked up to the sofa. It felt like she was still half-asleep when she swung her leg over the sofa, balanced, then took over the other one. She slid down beside him and got fairly surprised when she saw what he was looking at. That other woman, Sora, was sleeping in another sofa right in front of them.
"She looks quite harmless asleep doesn't she..?" Hwoarang asked looking at the other girl.
"Yeah whatever" Ryuu answered in a somewhat hateful tone.
Hwoarang tried to make eye contact with Ryuu but soon discovered that it was quite meaningless.
"Sorry about last night."
By ordering what he had done, he had forced her to damage her own dignity. -Not- a good thing to do, definitely not to Ryuu. It was rare that he actually followed orders. She was her own person and mostly did what ever she wanted.
"It's cool…" She was silent for a while before she smirked. "I marked her instead."
"You did?" He asked with a slight mistrust and looked at Sora's left upper arm.
"Yup." She confirmed nodding slightly. She remembered that she never really got the reason why this woman was taken the way she was.
Finally she met Hwoarang's eyes. Usually he would kind of praise her for doing such a thing. But something in her eyes said she had more to say.
"Question." She stated. "What's so fascinating about her?"
Hwoarang sighed light. Wondering if Ryuu would really understand if he told her. He held in his hand the bandana Sora had wore to tie her hair in her back and he squished it as he was about to answer her question. But exactly when he had inhaled Sora started to move, moaning a bit. Indicating she was about to wake up. Ryuu's hand searched over her chest after her pendant to hold it. When she didn't feel it her eyes narrowed. She glanced at the woman.
Jin… He must have taken it. With purpose or not, Ryuu became quite furious.
"I'll take that answer later." She said jumping out of the couth and disappearing out into the bedroom again. She grabbed her jeans and a T-shirt, pulled them on and left the room hastily.
Hwoarang however sat still and quiet watching the woman as she woke up. At last she got quiet and slowly starting to open her eyes. Meeting a white sealing as a sight. A nice little unwelcome headache spread through her head and soon she noticed that she couldn't move exactly as she wished to.
"Where am I? Why am I here? And who are you?" She asked closing her eyes again.
Hwoarang put his elbows on his knees and looked down at the ribbon. He stretched it out so he could see the Korean letters clear on it. His thumb leaped across the texture.
"How did you know Master Beak?" He asked quite firm.
And on a split second Sora became wide-awake. The headache was like it never existed and her head rolled over to the side to see who was asking her this question.
"How do you know I ever knew him?" Her voice was husky. That was the last question she was expecting to hear.
"You used his ribbon to tie your hair into a ponytail."
He let the ribbon hang from his fingers and he raised his head to meet her eyes. But he did not. She was looking straight at the ribbon. Something was over her. A softness seemed to form in her eyes and spread to her whole body. But soon she hardened and met his eyes with a look that could, and probably would, kill if humans possessed that kind of power.
"Who are you?" She demanded.
"For you my name is Talon right now. Unravel to me now, how did you know Master Beak?"
"You wouldn't believe me even if I told you." She said turning her face towards the roof again. Her hands was cuffed together then tied to something above her head. Her legs were also tied in some way. But she had more freedom to move her legs than her arms.
"Try me."
She didn't like him, nope not at all. He had this strange tone in his voice. Like he had done this kind of thing for years. A tone that made you want too tell him just to prove that you were right. Witch made her choose her words more carefully.
"Trough my mother." Now that wasn't the whole truth…
Hwoarang raised one of his eyebrows.
"You're lying." He said simply.
"What makes you think that?" Sora asked, just to make the time pass. Maybe people were searching for her, and maybe they would find her before she chooses to answer his questions.
"What is it about that, that I wouldn't believe if you told me. If you're going to lie you could a least do it good." He was teasing her, everything to drive her to the edge.
"Alright… Let's make a deal… You release me from this boundary and I'll tell you more about my-" she seemed to stop herself before she continued. "My master." She ended.
"Sounds fair enough." He said and rose from the sofa. He took out a knife and carved up the rope around her feet the pulled out a small key witch he used for he handcuffs. But he only released one hand, the other side of the cuff he strapped around the heater. And then he sat down again.
"Nice…" She said with a ironic voice. Her hair fell around her shoulders and she forced back most of it behind her ears. "It's not exactly a lie that I met Beak through my mother…" She said staring a little at the floor.
"But?" Hwoarang tried to force her to continue.
"Well…" She was trying to find the word… how could she say this? So she just said it at last. "Beak was," She stopped herself, she never like to talk about Beak like he didn't exist anymore "is, my father…"
Hwoarang's eyes widened as he watched her. Really, was she telling the truth? He scanned her from top to toe at least three times before he asked.
"You're Sora?" He was somewhat puzzled that he actually got to ask that question.
She made eye contact with him in surprise. What she knew there was almost not a single soul that knew about her existence. He became a little less hostile and shrugged off the surprise.
"What… you mean you know I actually exist?" Her eyes narrowed in disbelief.
"Of course" He said with a smile. But still he was suspicious "If I can trust that to be -you- that would be…"
"Anyway… how do you know about my existence? He didn't tell many about it."
"Beak was smart… And he had many enemies, that's why he didn't spread the word about -your- existence. He did -you- a favor that way. He told me about -you- because I was one of his closest friends. And Beak was the sole one I trusted. He trained me good, and I was one of his best students"
She didn't like the way he was speaking of her. His tone when he said you. Obviously he didn't trust her. Well she couldn't blame him really. She wouldn't trust herself either if she were in his position. But she reacted to what he said further.
"His best student? Then you're -"
And just when she was going to say -Hwoarang- someone else said it for her.
"Hwoarang!" The stranger shouted.
Hwoarang glanced back and asked with a pretty annoyed voice, and noticed that it was the old man that owned the tavern.
"What?"
The man waved for him to come to him. And so he did. He jumped over the sofa and walked over. They talked, even if it was mostly the other man that did the talking. Or more whispering. Until Hwoarang outburst.
"Fuck! Now she's gone too far." And he disappeared into he bedroom and came out again pulling his leather Jacket on along with his gloves. "I'm taking care of this…"
"What about her?" He nodded in the direction towards Sora.
"Take good care of her, she's a E-VIP alright?" And the door slammed behind him.
The stranger looked over at the woman and walked up to the sofa. His hand rested on the back of the sofa. His hands was big… All of him was big. Not as if he was a body builder... More like a fat old man but with muscles. He looked kind though… When he was smiling that would be. And that he was doing now.
"What was that all about?" Sora asked and tilted her head.
"Aah… it's Just Ryuu running a little wild again." His mile really made you feel welcome… despite the cuffs around her hand.
"Ryuu?" She questioned.
"Yup…" He said nodding slowly "I wasn't there but I heard she kicked your ass last nigh."
Her eyes darkened. Ryuu… so that was her name. Never should she forget it. And never should she remember it with happiness.
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