Post by Kira Izumi on Nov 25, 2017 13:43:56 GMT -5
Sang-Hyun is still in his Korean home as of recording this. He's silently been paying attention to all that's been going on with this little scuffle between the two brands. If he were honest he'd not really give a damn either way. If he were honest with him self he'd never of gotten back in the ring so soon. But we wasn't. SO he still tries to live out this lie, this facade. In this fantasy world he wants to desperately stay in. Every day with the same routine. Wake up pills, eat, pills, brush your teeth, pills, get dressed, pills, go out, pills. pills, pills, pills. PILLS every god damn hour of every god damn day! he's sick of it. sick of the pain, of the aching in his shoulders and joints. Sick of his throat getting sore and being doped up 24/7. Just so fucking sick of it all. But then he remembers. Her... A smile comes to his face as he looks at his phone. She's really the only thing keeping him going. Keeping him from giving up on this world.
"(Why the hell did i even sign up for this?)" Sang-Hyun asks to himself as he pops his hourly does of medicine.
"(God i'll be happy when i can stop taking this shit. Need to go and pack my damn bags and get to the airport before the last plane leaves too. God, this is such a pain now. Everything's been such a pain since then.)" He says to himself as he remembers a month or two ago when he got in the accident. First anger then an immense amount of frustration and sadness begins to well up inside of him.
"(Fuck,fuck, FUCK! if only i'd of been faster... if only i'd've made a left instead. FUCK! Why the hell did that ass hole have to drink and drive? Fucking idiot! does he not understand the consequences?! I was on the top of the world! i was going places! and now i'm in the middle of no where in London! Hell i don't even know where the fucking place is! And i somehow got on this team...)"
"(I just hope i can do something. Make my self useful again. I can't let them down... And more importantly... that ass hole Dylan Black, He says one more thing i swear i'll shoot on him and break every bone in his body! The FWA... A place full of garbage wrestlers and idiots who just want to kill each other. I say let 'em have at it... Back in Russia with the rest of the commies.)"
He gets a text from Yuki.
"(Why the hell did i even sign up for this?)" Sang-Hyun asks to himself as he pops his hourly does of medicine.
"(God i'll be happy when i can stop taking this shit. Need to go and pack my damn bags and get to the airport before the last plane leaves too. God, this is such a pain now. Everything's been such a pain since then.)" He says to himself as he remembers a month or two ago when he got in the accident. First anger then an immense amount of frustration and sadness begins to well up inside of him.
"(Fuck,fuck, FUCK! if only i'd of been faster... if only i'd've made a left instead. FUCK! Why the hell did that ass hole have to drink and drive? Fucking idiot! does he not understand the consequences?! I was on the top of the world! i was going places! and now i'm in the middle of no where in London! Hell i don't even know where the fucking place is! And i somehow got on this team...)"
"(I just hope i can do something. Make my self useful again. I can't let them down... And more importantly... that ass hole Dylan Black, He says one more thing i swear i'll shoot on him and break every bone in his body! The FWA... A place full of garbage wrestlers and idiots who just want to kill each other. I say let 'em have at it... Back in Russia with the rest of the commies.)"
He gets a text from Yuki.
Yuki:Hey Sang-Hyun, How r u holding up?Sang-Hyun:Hey Yuki... I'm doing ok i guess. Still hurting a little bit.Yuki: Do you need me 2 come over?Sang-Hyun: I'm actually leaving for a show here soon. Haha.Yuki: *sigh* Where's it at?Sang-Hyun:Moscow,Russia...Yuki: Meet you there?Sang-Hyun: That'd be nice :)Yuki:See you soon :)
