1. Boro lost 1-0 away against Blackburn, never felt so much like a piece of shit before.
2. My lobo OSM private league decided to rub salt onto my wound. Whether this=FB Wilson Raj remains to be seen.
3. Occasional mood swing due to... okay nvrmind....
4. My b'day=forever alone.
5. Today's TNP headlines only made things worse.
6. I actually made a promise on FB status, fake van Gogh is a real man of his word.
But firstly, I'd like to do a short OST (?) list
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An Unknown Night's Dream
Kagetsu
no Hyo’Ah
“Oi! Wake up!”
Attempts to rouse that dozing oaf finally bearing
fruit, I would have died a thousand times if looks can kill. But then again,
Lars always said I’m a beauty blessed with fire. Whatever that means anyway…
“What the fuck do you want?” growled the hoodlum,
his visage more akin to wolf than man. I still remember what this cherry
blossom tree meant to us, that’s why I’m so angry towards that bon’ko.
“Why did you chop it down?”
“Take a look around you. Tell me what you see.”
Is he asking me a stupid question? Congratulations,
bastard. You’ve finally pissed off Hyo’Ah oh’jyung.
So here it goes…
“Blue sky, green meadow, and a…”
“Miserable tree stump.”
No one has ever accused me of preaching
non-violence, but I really feel like wiping off his dusky smirk forever. Before
I can react, scoundrel strikes first. Feeling a biting cold caressing my
breasts, this is when I realised my fate. No… no please… anything but… urgh!
Wincing in pain, I discovered what happened to me. He
squeezed my left breast violently! Doesn’t he know the implications behind his
action? Grabbing my tae’do, I
splashed blood across his chest. Eh, wait… that’s…
“Your blood,” answered the mercenary nonchalantly,
“I don’t enjoy raping bitches since I can pay them for a shag or three. You’re
lucky I never fed you to the karas.”
Burning pain shot through my right arm and run
rampant all over me, my sense dulling unto the point where turning back is not
an option.
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Nanaya
no Geun’Jin
I glared at the jung’kan
even though he’s clearly ignoring everybody. It took dae’ho an hour to proclaim ah’na
out of danger, yet there he is smiling after a trip to the gi’on. We’re the only ones holding this orphanage together, yet he
chose to talk up some stupid Demon story in front of us? The kids already have
more than enough to handle, last thing they ever need is an arousal in
curiosity. So long as Nanaya no Geun’Jin lives, no man shall lay a touch on my ah’na.
“Guen’Jin…” I heard ah’na whispering my name, relief washing my wearied soul.
“Hush…”
“I want to see ‘him’… where is he?”
“Eh?”
Surely not him…
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Lars
Alterfate
“Why didn’t you tell Hyo the truth?”
If there’s anything I can glean from that man, he
only made it known via caressing the hilt of his blade. Thank the gods he never
tried any shit with that. Even if gods don’t exist, I’m sure men forcibly
castrated do. I saw his smile and I know what he’s trying to say. What a way to
start a conversation, Lars Alterfate. At least I’m not guilty of force fucking.
“Hyo… what an interesting way to address a girl.
Have you fucked her?”
I think I’m starting to like him.
“No. I’d like to, but she’ll castrate me first,” I
can feel my lips curving up in self-derision, that’s the only way a bastard can
afford to live without going batshit crazy, “Mind if I sit?”
“Go ahead,” shrugged the dusky bloke, “I promise no
accident shall happen to you.”
“Unless I choose to materialise any,” two grinning
bastards seated side by side, I never felt so alive before. Then we both hooted
in laughter just like how one would hear mad wolves howling.
“What’s your name?”
Now that’s not your customary greeting, but I like
this in a friend. Utterly sick and tired of liars wearing various masks, this
is definitely one hell of a buddy. Quality jackasses, quality brothers.
“Shouldn’t you be telling me first?”
“Give me a good reason why you don’t deserve to have
an accident.”
“Because there’s no point in doing so.”
“Sorry, but I do shit for fun. One more try,
bastard. Surely you can do better than some half assed answer.”
Well, what have I gotten myself into? A Demon Hunter
versus some…
“True Apostle. I know your correct identity and ‘tis
not every day such beings got their cover busted.”
A suffocating aura soon consumed the surrounding
air, I know by now that everything hinges on kill or to be killed. Sorry,
bastard darko, but you pissed the wrong man off…
“Lars! What are you doing?”
Oh shit, there comes the unwanted bride. Eyes
resembling amber stared at me, I know what Hyo is trying to say. Hmph, bugger
all. At least there’s a value behind fighting another day. But before that…
“Hey, bastard darko!”
I can never understand why people can get easily
offended over nicknames where in fact, they’re already used to mutual murder.
But definitely bastard darko didn’t mind my affection shown. Balls of steel
complimenting a mind of ice and fire, I’m looking forward to the day where we
can go full retard together.
“Here, treat this as a welcome gift!”
With syo’ju
in his hand, my job is done. Okay, make that mission half-accomplished.
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Kagetsu
no Hyo’Ah
I hardly believed my eyes. That bastard spat out the
sa’ju I saved for him!
“Fuck water, give me wine.”
“That’s wine you’re drinking, ya’rang!”
“Still tastes like piss, give me wine.”
Feeling a sudden urge to castrate him, I managed to
cease my murderous intent. But not before he gave me a knowing smirk.
“Your lover has far better taste in wine.”
What? My aito? That hen’tae Lars Alterfate?
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Aeranath
I’m no moron, I know what the wanker wanted to say.
Granted I was guilty of exposing a pair of Cinha tits, but squeezing them
wasn’t my plan. That looney old fart always enjoy saying “shit happens” as if
shit is something natural, but constant survival have taught me how true this
is. As for her little bitch of a sister, I don’t give a rat’s ass damn.
Fool
of a mortal, you dare go against me?
Well, why not? I saved her from your cock.
A
Demon riled is a Demon true!
What shame then, guess you only ripped apart a Cinha
little girl’s clothes.
I
shall get my due and grant you yours!
Sorry, but no one remembers a watery snake impaled
by blades mounted atop silver chains. Doesn’t mean violence isn’t needed from
yours truly though. One split second’s difference and I could be drinking my
own bloody puddle instead. That girl is blessed with spunk, I shouldn’t have
let my guard down. If the gods exist, a Ranger’s warping ability has to be
their only good gift to this Known World.
Pity that beautiful tree though. I was merely peeved hours before.
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Kagetsu
no Hyo’Ah
“Huh? You’re sure, ah’na?”
Nodding my head, I know my dearest ah’mou can be hopelessly naïve at times.
No, make that most of the time.
“The eleventh month is regarded as an inauspicious
month, Hyo. You’re guilty of cursing somebody to death.”
Contemplating a snarky retort, I opted to hold my
tongue. A glib hen’tae will always be
one.
“My decision is final. Objections will be overruled,
the first day of eleventh month shall be Aera’s birthday!”
Noticing Lars and Geun’Jin’s incredulous gaze, I
know only trouble awaits. I just can’t call him by any nickname, no matter how
pleasant. Sometimes, I wonder whether Kagetsu no Hyo’Ah is the only person
immune to stupidity.
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Alestrial
Eliaden
Birthday is supposed to be a joyous occasion. After
all, every individual’s birth comes once in a lifetime. I do not know my
parents, but House Eliaden is surely my home. Shutting my ears from Twong’s
incessant babbling, every words seems like pointless adulation. At least I hope
Yeovil will crash his grandest speech since he always enjoy doing that. They
say even girls should deserve a naughty break, I know what Joenne’s favourite
quote is.
Glancing about, I paid no heed to Ross, Yeovil, and
Twong. Joenne and Karen are my only bosom friends, but this private tea party will
never come to life without him.
A shattering sound immediately causing alarm, I don’t
have to sneak a glimpse at what is happening out there. Stifling a giggle, I
know some people will always remain the same.
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Catterm
Leen
“He’s gonna receive the buggerapp?”
Glaring at Lukas’ innocuous look, I realised this is
really one son of a bitch you wouldn’t like to cross. If you’re not mentally
prepared, his wit will drive you to suicide. Thankfully, I’m still alive.
“Yes, cretin smashed a window pane just to get
himself into his Lady Alestrial’s room. Everyone was present so as to speak.”
Lips curving up quirkily, Lukas said nothing as he
proceeds to fix my drink.
“Here, Crystal Flare. Strongest of the house, tabs
on me,” smiled the pretty boy. At least I know a genuine fellow when I see one.
As I raised my glass to my lips, something pressed
itself hard against my back. Instinctively, my cock goes hard and my head
suddenly feeling light. Recognising my comely assailant, I realised too late
that I might have gulped down my Crystal Flare in one shot.
Shit,
fucked again after last night. E…lys, Lu…kas told… yo… my…
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Lukas
Brun
“You know what you’re gonna face?”
Guy Cody nodded like an excited puppy before my
exasperated self. This is arguably the strongest lad in Merseyside despite being
half a head shorter than the biggest bloke. Not to mention one inch less around
the chest. Pardes must be cursing his parents to sleep every night. The only
problem though lies in chronic stupidity.
“Scholes said he’s gonna hang me upside down, but
only for the whole morning.”
That’s the correct buggerapp alright. Wait, shouldn’t
the duration be from morning till before late afternoon? Guy Cody, you lucky
bastard. Catts and Elys better don’t hear any of this until they’re done for
the night.
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Ziron,
Lord of the Lancers
“Do you know what you’re doing?”
Blackest countenance squaring off against my
glowering stare, Aeranath knew there’s no logic justifying my ire. If there’s
anything capable in setting him off, it would be disturbing him in the middle
of sex. His harlot is a looker though, I’ll give her that. Still, I only wanted
to tell him the significance where this month is concerned. Even though my decision
is something for naught.
“Shagging a whore?” grinned my charge suddenly, “Turns
out she’s a virgin and I became her first man. Can’t believe she’s moaning for
more until she’s contently full.”
“Do you still recall what month is this?”
Cocking his head, the girl moaned softly as that
little bastard squeezed her breast. No doubt she was heavily fed with
aphrodisiac.
“Eleventh month. Is that your problem?”
Sensing time is running out, I decided to be
brutally blunt. Rowein requested me to take care of his only family, I failed
him. I tried letting Erik had a hand despite his unwillingness, the Lord of
Berserkers nearly died as a result. I possess the knowledge of every fighting
concept possible, I ended up with nothing and worse.
“The Cinha girl whom you saved five years ago, her
birthdate lies in the same month.”
“Same goes for this cute little blond,” shrugged Aeranath,
thumb gestured towards her flushed features, “Heard she’s a captured Slarv.”
Unable to devise any reply, I can only vanish like a
phantom. Indeed I’m already one, always one. I can only hope for his
redemption, that one fine day salvation will bestow inner peace in the cub I've
failed horribly.
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Aeranath
Even
though your story is nothing but betrayal, the world is never your enemy. That’s
why you still care for certain things despite the obvious. This I believe you
know better than me.
Tonight is a beautiful night, a night where the
crescent moon is shining blue. I hate the colour red whenever the moon started
mocking me. At least I’m not seeing a full moon, that’s good enough. Ever since
I killed that stupid bitch with my own bloodied hands, my life had reached its
final destination. No, make that the only destination. Betrayal means nothing
to me, for I know my enemies and who must die. I killed my brothers and elders,
their unworthy blood not what I seek. I’ve already betrayed myself during that
fateful night, I know who saved that little Cinha girl.
I
delivered her from rape and likely death, she saw Chaos Incarnate instead. I
wasn’t her saviour, it was Contra Mundum redeeming her with blood and sword.
With the Answerer laid across my lap, I decided
tonight will be the best night for slumber. Tomorrow this Ranger shall resume
his relentless hunt, for now rest and fanciful dreams unattainable beckon.
Let
no one intrude into this lone wolf’s territory. To any daring soul, I shall slay him.
Man or beast, Demons or gods.
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Background notes
Cinha terminology
Bonko:
Idiot
Oh-jyung:
Miss/Mrs (used as informal self-addressing term for females. Considered a
rude/bossy word)
Taedo:
A short knife used by Cinha maidens for self defence
Karas:
Crows
Hen’tae:
Pervert
Jung’kan:
Stronger verbal variation of hen’tae
Dae’ho:
The physician class of Cinha society
Ah’na:
Older sister
Gi’on:
Brothel
Syo’ju:
Stronger version of rice wine
Sa’ju:
Lighter version of rice wine
Ah’mou:
Younger sister
Ya'rang: An extremely strong term for bastard. It's said that not even unschooled Cinha are allowed to use it.
Misc
Buggerapp:
Sole punishment mete out to cadets in the Merseyside Academy should they
violate even the smallest rule. Recipients are hanged upside down with hands
bounded. Accidents are known to happen where fatality rate is considered high.
Contra
Mundum: Latin phrase meaning “against the world”.
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