"Dammit.."
Izen mumbles.. he's almost defeated. By his worst enemy Menitu. He couldn't be defeated.. especially by him. He looks up from the rubble to see Menitu standing on a pile of debris, smirking.. HE'S FUCKING SMIRKING?!?
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU FUCKING SMIRKING AT?!?"
He yells before lunging at the Menitu with his fist in the air. He.. misses?? *How the hell did I miss-*
"GAH-!"
He yells out after feeling an immense pain in his back. He punched him down. He has been... Defeated. That's not how the story is supposed to go! I'm the hero!! I'm supposed to win! Not the villain!
"..fuck.."
He passed out. He lost. Izen, the hero, lost. That's not how it's supposed to go!! Wake up dammit! Wake up!
" joder mi cabeza.. where am I??"
Izen looks around he sees a musty, old, and moist room. His head hurts like hell and his back feels worse.
"Oh! You've woken up."
Menitu says in a joyful tone. He turns and looks over and speaks to another guy next to him
"Уходите. я занят здесь."
He says sternly to the other man. The man leaves the room. It's just me and him now.
"How do you feel Izen?"
Izen doesn't say anything. He's focused on trying to untie these ropes
"Aww.. not gonna say anything?"
Menitu says in a teasing tone
"If you're not going to say anything.. then I'll have force some words out of you."
Menitu grabs Izens chin and makes him look at him
"Don't touch me."
ok Hi!! This is another story because I felt like it- like always if you want me to continue this just comment. Bye bye~ :3
