ARENA
1921 Anno Bhiasti. "Get off me! F*ck you! I’m gonna..." Hiro cursed and struggled, determined to get away from the trap he was in.
"I need you brother... Zov...my brother...please listen to me...I will tell you a secret," Hendrix sounded desperate.
For a moment Hiro was taken aback when Hendrix uttered their safe words. He came to his senses immediately and remembered why they were inside the arena in the first place. Hiro must not care. He should not fall for Hendrix’s bullsh*t, but then he felt liquids dropping from above him, soaking his face.
When he looked up, Hendrix was crying.
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1918 Anno Bhiasti. "Hendrix! HEEENDRIIIX!" Nzo inserted his fingers inside Hendrix’s nostrils to lift up the drunk konxelada’s head.
"Hatchew! Stop it, kid!" Hendrix slapped Nzo’s
