Flower's Chaos
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Category:
+S through Z › Tekken
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
2,433
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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i do not own tekken and i can't posibly make money from my fics.
It will definitely go wrong
Disclaimer: I don’t own Tekken they are created by Namco Bandai under the direction of Katsuhiro Harada, but the plot of this fic is mine. XD
A/N: Update here! Thank you for reading this plot, however weird it may be. Don’t you guys worry, things will go a little more clearer in the next chapters…
But for now, here’s chapter 5 for all the lovely reviewers of this fic!
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CHAPTER 5: “IT DEFINITELY WILL GO WRONG”
“Hwoarang! What do you think you’re doing?!” Baek Doo San growled that morning, finding his student doing laps and training early in the morning. He immediately called the young man to stop “Didn’t I tell you that training will be harmful to you and the baby?!”
Still out of breath, the redhead grinned “Sorry sensei…it’s just a habit. I feel more restless if I don’t get to do this every morning” he wiped the sweat off his forehead.
The older korean shook his head “you are a month pregnant now, you can’t jeopardize the life of that child. therefore, I forbid any more strenuous training for now, that means no more laps and spars for a while… you should concentrate on being that child’s parent…”
“Yeah, yeah, that’d be easy…” the boy said sarcastically “and what am I supposed to tell him? That his mother is actually a male, like that’s even possible” he sighed.
Baek only looked at him, it’s been a month since they were discharged from the hospital and returned to the small house they lived on whenever they were in japan to participate in the Iron Fist tournament. It was located near a small town, but their house is somewhere inside the large forests of Hokkaido, which the nearest house was a mile away, there it was nice and secluded. The older korean like it, but hwoarang, who loved to be in bars drinking and fighting in the dark alleys protested to it before, but because of the situation now he was rather thankful…
“Hwoarang…” he began.
But the boy turned around “I’ll take a bath now sensei, I’ve been running all morning and I do believe I stink” he laughed, going away before his master could even say anything.
The Tae Kwon Do teacher stared sadly. He knew his student was undergoing through some pretty hard mental adjustments right now. He just hoped the boy could take it, and of course, he, as mentor and surrogate father, will be there with him all the way. He wondered who could be the father of the child. Whoever he is, he will not be forgiven easily for what he did to Hwoarang. The man shook his head, that can be dealt with later.
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“…” The hot water calmed Hwoarang’s aching body from all the running. He sighed, contented. At times likes this he was thankful the peace and quietness of the forest.
A month. It’s been a month since he and his master Baek went beck to this house. Sure he missed beer and the night life, but this is better, no one should now why he wouldn’t enter the tournament, and to do that, no one should see him. This is the best option, he closed his eyes, unconsciously brought a hand to his tummy, well, he didn’t exactly know where the child would exactly be right?
He remembered the last person he saw before getting out of the hospital, Jin Kazama. Jin was hospitalized too, he wondered why, heh, it would be too much bother to ask. What was he supposed to say when he called him that time? He didn’t even have time to ask.
“Shit! Why am I thinking about him? Damn it…” the blood talon shook his head, trying to get the man out his head, Jin had been his rival, a rival and nothing more than that. He was nothing more to him than a rival…so why was he going crazy over thinking about the man? This is so wrong…
Another sigh. Perhaps in one of his wildest imagination he thought he and Jin could be together, but he shuddered at the thought, Jin doesn’t swing that way and he didn’t want to lose the bond of rivalry he had with the young kazama. So he forced the feeling of attraction to the back of his mind and focused on defeating Jin, just to get the man to notice him.
“Hwoarang?” Baek’s voice came from outside the door.
“Yeah?” he answered, indicating he was listening “I’m here sensei”
“I’m going to town for more supplies , food is also running down…you want me to get you anything?” the man asked.
Hwoarang thought of asking for more beer and some cigarettes, but he knew his master would never agree to his wish, he smiled and said “No, I’m good sensei, just bring more food and that’s fine…”
Baek’s footsteps going away followed, and hwoarang found silence once more, yeah, this was his choice, and he was sticking to it.
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Jin Kazama was in his office, doing ore paperwork for the zaibatsu, the devil inside him has been quiet for a while now and he was finally at peace, but still he couldn’t help but think was wrong…
He was discharged from the hospital the night he was admitted, after making Xiaoyu promise she wouldn’t tell anyone that he was hospitalized, he was about to talk to hwoarang too, but he found out that the boy was discharged that same day, and that he and his mentor did not leave no address whatsoever.
Though the redhead boy was discharged, Devil Jin’s words lingered in his mind, and he can’t help but think there was something wrong with the boy, and the declaration that he would not participate in the next iron fist tournament was more than enough proof that there was something going on with the korean, and whatever it was, he certainly did not want to tell anyone about it…
“You really are hopeless aren’t you?” Devil jin finally said “you’re still inside your office”
“What are you talking about?’’
“You still don’t realize why you’re so worried over that boy? Why you become so easily agitated when it comes to him?” the devil said, he could tell it was smirking deep inside him.
“That’s because… I… I…” he could not finish.
“You love him,,, really, is that hard to admit?” the other him said, jin was ready to argue but somewhere deep inside him, something was telling him that what devil jin told him was true.
“I… I…”
“and if want another surprise my dear host, you’re going to be a father”
Jin ‘s mind went blank as devil jin’s words echoed through his brain, he gaped…totally lost for words “I’m.. I’m a… WHAT?!”
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Hwoarang just stepped out of the bathroom, and he was sure Baek had already gone to town so he should be gone for the next 4-5 hours, he put on his gi, wondering what he should to do pass time.
“!!!” then something caught his ear’s attention, movements in the bushes near the house, who could it be? If that was Baek there was no need to use sneaky techniques, and he was pretty sure his master was not the kind of person to do that…
Burglars?! The blood talon readied himself, he was not sure if he was in any position to fight, given his present condition, but he was not about to sit back and watch his master’s house get robbed.
The noise grew nearer and nearer. He gulped…what kind of burglars could it be?
The next moment Julia Chang came out of the bushes, her hair caught in the thorns “ow! Ow! Ow! Get it off me!” she cried, and he sweat dropped.
“J-Julia?”
She noticed him “Oh! It’s you Hwoarang! Help me! Please?” she exclaimed.
Left with no choice, he went over “Really, I can’t believe it, what are you doing here?” he was about to help her, when she grabbed his hand all of a sudden. “W-what?”
“H-Hwoarang! You… you’re….”
-to be continued-
alright, sorry for leaving it a cliffhanger here, you’ll guys know in the next chapter, and as a treat for the lovely readers, next chapter would be the awaited reunion of Jin and Hwoarang, what will happen?
Find out next chapter, but for now, I hope you guys enjoyed this one,
Don’t forget to leave a comment or suggestion!
A/N: Update here! Thank you for reading this plot, however weird it may be. Don’t you guys worry, things will go a little more clearer in the next chapters…
But for now, here’s chapter 5 for all the lovely reviewers of this fic!
-XZXZXZXZXZXZXZXZ-
CHAPTER 5: “IT DEFINITELY WILL GO WRONG”
“Hwoarang! What do you think you’re doing?!” Baek Doo San growled that morning, finding his student doing laps and training early in the morning. He immediately called the young man to stop “Didn’t I tell you that training will be harmful to you and the baby?!”
Still out of breath, the redhead grinned “Sorry sensei…it’s just a habit. I feel more restless if I don’t get to do this every morning” he wiped the sweat off his forehead.
The older korean shook his head “you are a month pregnant now, you can’t jeopardize the life of that child. therefore, I forbid any more strenuous training for now, that means no more laps and spars for a while… you should concentrate on being that child’s parent…”
“Yeah, yeah, that’d be easy…” the boy said sarcastically “and what am I supposed to tell him? That his mother is actually a male, like that’s even possible” he sighed.
Baek only looked at him, it’s been a month since they were discharged from the hospital and returned to the small house they lived on whenever they were in japan to participate in the Iron Fist tournament. It was located near a small town, but their house is somewhere inside the large forests of Hokkaido, which the nearest house was a mile away, there it was nice and secluded. The older korean like it, but hwoarang, who loved to be in bars drinking and fighting in the dark alleys protested to it before, but because of the situation now he was rather thankful…
“Hwoarang…” he began.
But the boy turned around “I’ll take a bath now sensei, I’ve been running all morning and I do believe I stink” he laughed, going away before his master could even say anything.
The Tae Kwon Do teacher stared sadly. He knew his student was undergoing through some pretty hard mental adjustments right now. He just hoped the boy could take it, and of course, he, as mentor and surrogate father, will be there with him all the way. He wondered who could be the father of the child. Whoever he is, he will not be forgiven easily for what he did to Hwoarang. The man shook his head, that can be dealt with later.
-XZXZXXZXXZXZXZ-
“…” The hot water calmed Hwoarang’s aching body from all the running. He sighed, contented. At times likes this he was thankful the peace and quietness of the forest.
A month. It’s been a month since he and his master Baek went beck to this house. Sure he missed beer and the night life, but this is better, no one should now why he wouldn’t enter the tournament, and to do that, no one should see him. This is the best option, he closed his eyes, unconsciously brought a hand to his tummy, well, he didn’t exactly know where the child would exactly be right?
He remembered the last person he saw before getting out of the hospital, Jin Kazama. Jin was hospitalized too, he wondered why, heh, it would be too much bother to ask. What was he supposed to say when he called him that time? He didn’t even have time to ask.
“Shit! Why am I thinking about him? Damn it…” the blood talon shook his head, trying to get the man out his head, Jin had been his rival, a rival and nothing more than that. He was nothing more to him than a rival…so why was he going crazy over thinking about the man? This is so wrong…
Another sigh. Perhaps in one of his wildest imagination he thought he and Jin could be together, but he shuddered at the thought, Jin doesn’t swing that way and he didn’t want to lose the bond of rivalry he had with the young kazama. So he forced the feeling of attraction to the back of his mind and focused on defeating Jin, just to get the man to notice him.
“Hwoarang?” Baek’s voice came from outside the door.
“Yeah?” he answered, indicating he was listening “I’m here sensei”
“I’m going to town for more supplies , food is also running down…you want me to get you anything?” the man asked.
Hwoarang thought of asking for more beer and some cigarettes, but he knew his master would never agree to his wish, he smiled and said “No, I’m good sensei, just bring more food and that’s fine…”
Baek’s footsteps going away followed, and hwoarang found silence once more, yeah, this was his choice, and he was sticking to it.
-XZXZXZXZXZ-
Jin Kazama was in his office, doing ore paperwork for the zaibatsu, the devil inside him has been quiet for a while now and he was finally at peace, but still he couldn’t help but think was wrong…
He was discharged from the hospital the night he was admitted, after making Xiaoyu promise she wouldn’t tell anyone that he was hospitalized, he was about to talk to hwoarang too, but he found out that the boy was discharged that same day, and that he and his mentor did not leave no address whatsoever.
Though the redhead boy was discharged, Devil Jin’s words lingered in his mind, and he can’t help but think there was something wrong with the boy, and the declaration that he would not participate in the next iron fist tournament was more than enough proof that there was something going on with the korean, and whatever it was, he certainly did not want to tell anyone about it…
“You really are hopeless aren’t you?” Devil jin finally said “you’re still inside your office”
“What are you talking about?’’
“You still don’t realize why you’re so worried over that boy? Why you become so easily agitated when it comes to him?” the devil said, he could tell it was smirking deep inside him.
“That’s because… I… I…” he could not finish.
“You love him,,, really, is that hard to admit?” the other him said, jin was ready to argue but somewhere deep inside him, something was telling him that what devil jin told him was true.
“I… I…”
“and if want another surprise my dear host, you’re going to be a father”
Jin ‘s mind went blank as devil jin’s words echoed through his brain, he gaped…totally lost for words “I’m.. I’m a… WHAT?!”
-ZXXXXZXZXZ-
Hwoarang just stepped out of the bathroom, and he was sure Baek had already gone to town so he should be gone for the next 4-5 hours, he put on his gi, wondering what he should to do pass time.
“!!!” then something caught his ear’s attention, movements in the bushes near the house, who could it be? If that was Baek there was no need to use sneaky techniques, and he was pretty sure his master was not the kind of person to do that…
Burglars?! The blood talon readied himself, he was not sure if he was in any position to fight, given his present condition, but he was not about to sit back and watch his master’s house get robbed.
The noise grew nearer and nearer. He gulped…what kind of burglars could it be?
The next moment Julia Chang came out of the bushes, her hair caught in the thorns “ow! Ow! Ow! Get it off me!” she cried, and he sweat dropped.
“J-Julia?”
She noticed him “Oh! It’s you Hwoarang! Help me! Please?” she exclaimed.
Left with no choice, he went over “Really, I can’t believe it, what are you doing here?” he was about to help her, when she grabbed his hand all of a sudden. “W-what?”
“H-Hwoarang! You… you’re….”
-to be continued-
alright, sorry for leaving it a cliffhanger here, you’ll guys know in the next chapter, and as a treat for the lovely readers, next chapter would be the awaited reunion of Jin and Hwoarang, what will happen?
Find out next chapter, but for now, I hope you guys enjoyed this one,
Don’t forget to leave a comment or suggestion!