02-14-2017, 05:16 AM
Choices. They define people in ways that allow others to characterize them. Everyone is judged off of their actions; their choices. Jun had made his choice and Yuki agreed. She would follow Jun into the fiery pits of hell, because as long as they were together, nothing could stop them.
The teenager clasped his hands into a ball, and hurled a heavy hit to his opponent’s ribcage. With a quick follow up that conjoined fist slammed into the elven jaw mercilessly. Cedar slams against the ground and a loud roar from the crowd sounds as he delivers the menacing blow. It's obvious who has won this fight.
Cedar slowly sits up, rubbing the leaking blood off his chin, “You hit pretty hard for a kid.”
“We'll take the job, make sure we're paid handsomely when we return.”
He said, picking up his heavy blue scarf from the floor and taking Yuki on his way out.
“That’s if my young friend!”
“When.” He yelled back. Cedar let out an amused chuckle; he liked cocky people. The two head home for the night, seeing their friends the couple before they head to bed. They spent their money from earlier today, wearing fresh new clothing and eating some real food. Yuki give a wink to Erin who returned with a nod and a grin. The two retired for the night heading up stairs and into bed almost instantly. Jun laid peacefully sleeping next to her, blood crusting his cheek. She thought about life: How she ran away from home, how she met Jun, and what she was going to do next. Life was is a strange thing indeed. We live to die and people constantly strive to become something. They want their name etched into history. To do something that leaves a mark on the world behind them. Although, what was so wrong with just enjoying life? Yuki has been a criminal since age 4 and can't ever take that away. It's been her whole world, the only way she can survive, but she was having fun with life. It was exciting, fulfilling and completely fine. Although, a new bed wouldn't hurt.
Slowly the blonde drifted into slumber, the last thing she hears where the excessive noises of the couple below them.
The teenager clasped his hands into a ball, and hurled a heavy hit to his opponent’s ribcage. With a quick follow up that conjoined fist slammed into the elven jaw mercilessly. Cedar slams against the ground and a loud roar from the crowd sounds as he delivers the menacing blow. It's obvious who has won this fight.
Cedar slowly sits up, rubbing the leaking blood off his chin, “You hit pretty hard for a kid.”
“We'll take the job, make sure we're paid handsomely when we return.”
He said, picking up his heavy blue scarf from the floor and taking Yuki on his way out.
“That’s if my young friend!”
“When.” He yelled back. Cedar let out an amused chuckle; he liked cocky people. The two head home for the night, seeing their friends the couple before they head to bed. They spent their money from earlier today, wearing fresh new clothing and eating some real food. Yuki give a wink to Erin who returned with a nod and a grin. The two retired for the night heading up stairs and into bed almost instantly. Jun laid peacefully sleeping next to her, blood crusting his cheek. She thought about life: How she ran away from home, how she met Jun, and what she was going to do next. Life was is a strange thing indeed. We live to die and people constantly strive to become something. They want their name etched into history. To do something that leaves a mark on the world behind them. Although, what was so wrong with just enjoying life? Yuki has been a criminal since age 4 and can't ever take that away. It's been her whole world, the only way she can survive, but she was having fun with life. It was exciting, fulfilling and completely fine. Although, a new bed wouldn't hurt.
Slowly the blonde drifted into slumber, the last thing she hears where the excessive noises of the couple below them.
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