Zhenya was born a bored man, no matter what he was given it wouldn't take long for him to start feeling apathetic towards them. He thought Taekjoo was the exception to the rule, with his martyr complex and firey demeanor but with each fight... each fuck... each chasing Zhenya found himself more and more bored of the man, he's so predictable really...
So here is in Germany trying to avoid dealing with the repercussion of his own badly dealt obsession, he thinks he looks quite pathetic sitting alone at a fancy bar in Germany, ignoring each glance thrown at him by the tipsy costumers. He is truly and utterly bored, he thought he could find someone entertaining enough to at least fuck but no one here compares to the rush he felt chasing after Taekjoo, so he just stays sat and hopes the alcohol will impair his judgment enough to fell even the slightest bit of dopamine.
Chugging down another cup and barely notices the man who sits next to him...
Zhenya was born a bored man, no matter what he was given it wouldn't take long for him to start feeling apathetic towards them. He thought Taekjoo was the exception to the rule, with his martyr complex and firey demeanor but with each fight... each fuck... each chasing Zhenya found himself more and more bored of the man, he's so predictable really...
So here is in Germany trying to avoid dealing with the repercussion of his own badly dealt obsession, he thinks he looks quite pathetic sitting alone at a fancy bar in Germany, ignoring each glance thrown at him by the tipsy costumers. He is truly and utterly bored, he thought he could find someone entertaining enough to at least fuck but no one here compares to the rush he felt chasing after Taekjoo, so he just stays sat and hopes the alcohol will impair his judgment enough to fell even the slightest bit of dopamine.
Chugging down another cup and barely notices the man who sits next to him...
END OF PART 1 COME BACK TOMORROW FOR MORE