Rin and Sae Itoshi, once promising brothers in the world of football , find their relationship strained and teetering on the brink of collapse. A heated argument leads to a tragic car accident that puts Rin in a coma, leaving Sae consumed with guilt...
"You're nothing but a worthless street rat, a stain on this team that needs to be wiped clean." -Leonardo Luna
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"JUNE"
Sae's anger boiled over, his heart pounding with a mixture of grief, fear, and frustration. He called out June's name, his voice hoarse with rage, as he scanned the dimly lit surroundings.
"June! Where are you, you coward?" Sae's voice echoed into the night, the words dripping with venom. He pushed the cameras aside and sped up.
His fists clenched at his sides, Sae stalked through the shadows, his eyes wild with fury. Every step fueled by the burning need to confront the source of his torment, to make sense of the nightmare that had become his reality.
His words echoed off the building walls as he searched frantically for his soon to be victim.
But June was nowhere to be found, and Sae's frustration boiled over into a blind rage. With a primal yell, he charged back towards the pulsating lights and pounding music of the party, his heart pounding in his chest as he pushed through the throng of bodies.
Spotting June across the crowded room, Sae's vision narrowed to a tunnel as he stalked towards him, his fists clenched at his sides.
"June!" he spat, his voice low and dangerous.
June turned, his eyes widening in disbelief as he caught sight of Sae's furious expression. "Sae, what's gotten into you? Oh , did you enjoy the surprise baby?" he joked while taking a step back.
But Sae was beyond reason, consumed by a torrent of anger and grief that threatened to consume him whole. Without warning, he lunged forward, his fist connecting with June's jaw in a violent blur of motion.
"You!" Sae's voice was a guttural growl as he launched himself again at June, his fists flying in a flurry of unbridled violence.
June staggered back, his arms raised in a feeble attempt to defend himself as Sae's blows rained down upon him. The air crackled with the sound of their struggle, the thud of fists meeting flesh echoing through the night.
Inside the party, the music faded into the background as the crowd turned to watch in stunned silence. Mateo and Son pushed their way through the crowd, their eyes widening in shock as they witnessed the brutal confrontation unfolding before them.
"Sae, stop!" Mateo's voice cut through the chaos, but Sae was beyond reason, his mind consumed by a primal fury.
Son stepped forward, attempting to intervene, but Sae's rage was relentless. With a roar of defiance, he shoved Son aside, his focus fixed solely on June, his vision clouded by a red haze of anger.
