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Flower's Chaos
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Category:
+S through Z › Tekken
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
2,422
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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i do not own tekken and i can't posibly make money from my fics.
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CHAPTER 1: “HE WHO DOES NOT KNOW, IS BETTER OFF NOT KNOWING”
He twisted and turned, trying to get away from something. From what, he did not know. All that was in him was the feeling of desperation to get free. He did not care about anything else, he did not even know who he was, he could tell he was screaming, but no words came out of his mouth. He struggled and he flailed. The next moment he realized his name was Hwoarang, and he was hurting all over.
“fuck!” he clasped a hand to his head, trying to steady his vision. He looked around. He must be in the hospital “Damn…” he breathed, as the adrenaline rush from waking up suddenly weared down, leaving his body screaming in pain “what the hell am I doing here?” he wondered out loud
-XXX-
Baek woke up when he felt the sudden movement from the bed. Looking up he saw his student hwoarang was awake. Relief washed over him as he turned to the boy gently, as a father would “hwoarang how are you feeling?”
The redhead boy looked shocked at first, as though he did not recognize him At all… for a fraction of a second, fear was evident in his eyes, which quickly disappeared as hwoarang whispered “m..master…”
Unable to stop himself, the tae-kwon-do teacher pulled his student into a hug “thank goodness you are awake, I have been worried sick…”
Hwoarang seemed disoriented and confused…for a second there he did not recognize his master, as an unfamiliar feeling rose up in his veins, he shook it away and focused on baek, and he recognized him “M-master, w-what happened? Where are we? And why the hell do I hurt all over?”. He complained, realizing for the first time he was bandaged all over, looking like a Christmas tree with a lot of contraptions…
Baek seemed rather shock “you…you don’t remember anything?”
The blood talon racked his brains “well… the last thing I remember was going out with my friends but after that… agh!” he clasped a hand to his head “I don’t… I don’t remember anything!” he said in a raised tone of beginning panic
“Relax Hwoarang” his master said “that’s probably a defense mechanism of your body…right now, what’s important is that you’re awake, it has been 5 days since you were brought here…”
The boy’s eyes widened in disbelief “what the fuck—5 days?” he gaped “how the hell did that happen?! Master… what…what happened to me?”
The older korean took a deep breath and shook his head “I do not know myself hwoarang, I was only called to the hospital… the doctor told me you have been found unconscious in some dark alley, drunk, but severely wounded. You were brought here but did not wake up for 5 days” he said, looking at the boy.
Hwoarang shook his head, staring at his hands…as far as he knew, the longest time he had been out was only a couple of hours, and that was when he slept after a long day of training. But 5 days?! This was fucking wrong…damn fucking wrong…what the fuck happened to him? It hurt his head to think damn it…if he finds out who did this to him…he’d beat the fucking motherfucker to death…he cursed… then started to pull the contraptions that binded him to the bed…
“what do you think you’re doing hwoarang?” his master said sharply
“I’m awake now right? Then I’ll go back to training and find out who fucking did--”
“you are not going anywhere” Baek said firmly “you are obviously still not well enough, anything else you want to do will have to wait until you are discharged from this hospital”
“but.. but.. master!”
the man stared at him sternly, and hwoarang deflated… knowing it would be no good to argue “y-yes.. master…”
“Good” he smiled gently, patting the redhead’s shoulder “I trust you wouldn’t do anything rash while you are still resting. The doctor should arrive soon, perhaps he could explain things clearly”
the blood talon nodded in defeat… nothing much he could do…he wished he could remember though…it felt stupid not being able to…damn… sitting still in a hospital wasn’t for him. His body was weak and aching… but if he didn’t get any action soon, he’s bound to explode.
His master could only stare at him…being the one who practically raised hwoarang and the boy’s father figure, he already had an idea what was going on in the boy’s mind…he hated being in the hospital…but it would be best for him right now, Baek knew only something inhuman could do that to his student. He was thankful the boy’s mind shut off the memories… he hated to think what could happen to hwoarang when he eventually does…
The door opened and a nurse came in “Mr. Doo San the doctor wants to talk to you about your--oh!” she stopped realizing the patient was already awake…she blushed “N-nevermind sir, I’ll just tell him the patient is awake” she hurried away, her face looking so red, it looked ready to swell…
“what crawled up her ass?”
-XXXXX-
Jin Kazama went about his work, being the ruler of the world is no joke, there was so much to do, so little time to do it, he sighed, it wasn’t fun being locked up in his office, though he wasn’t exactly someone who is fond of fun, but anyone would get bored in his position…
He remembered Xiaoyu calling him a few days ago, telling him hwoarang was in the hospital. He and the redhead Taekwondo fighter had been rivals since their first meeting in the tekken 3 tournament, though truth was, he and the Chinese girl was the closest thing to friends the young kazama has. Growing up alone and shy, he didn’t exactly know how to mingle with different people, though he didn’t need it, judging where he was today.
He wondered if he should visit the hospital, the boy would probably be too weak to challenge him to another rematch. His thoughts were interrupted by his cell phone ringing. He picked up the phone and listened to the other side
“Jinny-kun!” ling xiaoyu’s energetic voice came from the other end “ne… ne.. did you hear? Hwoarang-kun woke up this morning! He’s fine!”
jin tried his best not to show any emotion as he felt relief settle in him. He sighed “that’s good to hear, did he say what happened to him?” all of a sudden he felt anxious, luckily the girl didn’t notice
“hmmmnnn” she thought for a while “No, he says he can’t remember anything. The poor thing! So when will you visit him jinny-kun!”
“I’ll find time…see you” he ended the call “ you beast! wake up!” he shouted deep inside him “what did you do?! I know you have something to do with this!”
and deep inside him the devil laughed “ Relax my dear host, you don’t know the half of it yet..”
-XXXXXXX-
Ling Xiaoyu just left, and hwoarang was resting “damn.. that bitch should be diagnosed with hyperactivity or something” he thought, shaking his head, she was just too energetic. The tiredness slowly settling down on him. Baek seemed to be resting as well
Then the doctor came in, with a greeting to both men, he cleared his throat “ Mr. Doo San I came to discuss something of grave importance. I do not know how you will take it but please let us view this in a logical way…”
“Why? Is there something wrong with me?!” hwoarang said, looking alarmed. Baek looked that way as well.
He looked at the redheaded young man and his master, then sighed… the world will not believe what he was going to say
“Mr. Hwoarang, we believe you might be pregnant…”
-XXXX-
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He twisted and turned, trying to get away from something. From what, he did not know. All that was in him was the feeling of desperation to get free. He did not care about anything else, he did not even know who he was, he could tell he was screaming, but no words came out of his mouth. He struggled and he flailed. The next moment he realized his name was Hwoarang, and he was hurting all over.
“fuck!” he clasped a hand to his head, trying to steady his vision. He looked around. He must be in the hospital “Damn…” he breathed, as the adrenaline rush from waking up suddenly weared down, leaving his body screaming in pain “what the hell am I doing here?” he wondered out loud
-XXX-
Baek woke up when he felt the sudden movement from the bed. Looking up he saw his student hwoarang was awake. Relief washed over him as he turned to the boy gently, as a father would “hwoarang how are you feeling?”
The redhead boy looked shocked at first, as though he did not recognize him At all… for a fraction of a second, fear was evident in his eyes, which quickly disappeared as hwoarang whispered “m..master…”
Unable to stop himself, the tae-kwon-do teacher pulled his student into a hug “thank goodness you are awake, I have been worried sick…”
Hwoarang seemed disoriented and confused…for a second there he did not recognize his master, as an unfamiliar feeling rose up in his veins, he shook it away and focused on baek, and he recognized him “M-master, w-what happened? Where are we? And why the hell do I hurt all over?”. He complained, realizing for the first time he was bandaged all over, looking like a Christmas tree with a lot of contraptions…
Baek seemed rather shock “you…you don’t remember anything?”
The blood talon racked his brains “well… the last thing I remember was going out with my friends but after that… agh!” he clasped a hand to his head “I don’t… I don’t remember anything!” he said in a raised tone of beginning panic
“Relax Hwoarang” his master said “that’s probably a defense mechanism of your body…right now, what’s important is that you’re awake, it has been 5 days since you were brought here…”
The boy’s eyes widened in disbelief “what the fuck—5 days?” he gaped “how the hell did that happen?! Master… what…what happened to me?”
The older korean took a deep breath and shook his head “I do not know myself hwoarang, I was only called to the hospital… the doctor told me you have been found unconscious in some dark alley, drunk, but severely wounded. You were brought here but did not wake up for 5 days” he said, looking at the boy.
Hwoarang shook his head, staring at his hands…as far as he knew, the longest time he had been out was only a couple of hours, and that was when he slept after a long day of training. But 5 days?! This was fucking wrong…damn fucking wrong…what the fuck happened to him? It hurt his head to think damn it…if he finds out who did this to him…he’d beat the fucking motherfucker to death…he cursed… then started to pull the contraptions that binded him to the bed…
“what do you think you’re doing hwoarang?” his master said sharply
“I’m awake now right? Then I’ll go back to training and find out who fucking did--”
“you are not going anywhere” Baek said firmly “you are obviously still not well enough, anything else you want to do will have to wait until you are discharged from this hospital”
“but.. but.. master!”
the man stared at him sternly, and hwoarang deflated… knowing it would be no good to argue “y-yes.. master…”
“Good” he smiled gently, patting the redhead’s shoulder “I trust you wouldn’t do anything rash while you are still resting. The doctor should arrive soon, perhaps he could explain things clearly”
the blood talon nodded in defeat… nothing much he could do…he wished he could remember though…it felt stupid not being able to…damn… sitting still in a hospital wasn’t for him. His body was weak and aching… but if he didn’t get any action soon, he’s bound to explode.
His master could only stare at him…being the one who practically raised hwoarang and the boy’s father figure, he already had an idea what was going on in the boy’s mind…he hated being in the hospital…but it would be best for him right now, Baek knew only something inhuman could do that to his student. He was thankful the boy’s mind shut off the memories… he hated to think what could happen to hwoarang when he eventually does…
The door opened and a nurse came in “Mr. Doo San the doctor wants to talk to you about your--oh!” she stopped realizing the patient was already awake…she blushed “N-nevermind sir, I’ll just tell him the patient is awake” she hurried away, her face looking so red, it looked ready to swell…
“what crawled up her ass?”
-XXXXX-
Jin Kazama went about his work, being the ruler of the world is no joke, there was so much to do, so little time to do it, he sighed, it wasn’t fun being locked up in his office, though he wasn’t exactly someone who is fond of fun, but anyone would get bored in his position…
He remembered Xiaoyu calling him a few days ago, telling him hwoarang was in the hospital. He and the redhead Taekwondo fighter had been rivals since their first meeting in the tekken 3 tournament, though truth was, he and the Chinese girl was the closest thing to friends the young kazama has. Growing up alone and shy, he didn’t exactly know how to mingle with different people, though he didn’t need it, judging where he was today.
He wondered if he should visit the hospital, the boy would probably be too weak to challenge him to another rematch. His thoughts were interrupted by his cell phone ringing. He picked up the phone and listened to the other side
“Jinny-kun!” ling xiaoyu’s energetic voice came from the other end “ne… ne.. did you hear? Hwoarang-kun woke up this morning! He’s fine!”
jin tried his best not to show any emotion as he felt relief settle in him. He sighed “that’s good to hear, did he say what happened to him?” all of a sudden he felt anxious, luckily the girl didn’t notice
“hmmmnnn” she thought for a while “No, he says he can’t remember anything. The poor thing! So when will you visit him jinny-kun!”
“I’ll find time…see you” he ended the call “ you beast! wake up!” he shouted deep inside him “what did you do?! I know you have something to do with this!”
and deep inside him the devil laughed “ Relax my dear host, you don’t know the half of it yet..”
-XXXXXXX-
Ling Xiaoyu just left, and hwoarang was resting “damn.. that bitch should be diagnosed with hyperactivity or something” he thought, shaking his head, she was just too energetic. The tiredness slowly settling down on him. Baek seemed to be resting as well
Then the doctor came in, with a greeting to both men, he cleared his throat “ Mr. Doo San I came to discuss something of grave importance. I do not know how you will take it but please let us view this in a logical way…”
“Why? Is there something wrong with me?!” hwoarang said, looking alarmed. Baek looked that way as well.
He looked at the redheaded young man and his master, then sighed… the world will not believe what he was going to say
“Mr. Hwoarang, we believe you might be pregnant…”
-XXXX-
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thank you!!