Enemies always meet on a narrow road and when they meet war breaks out. They met as kids and fought but Zi Han lost. They met in the army as recruits and even then Zi Han lost. He lost again as he remained a sergeant while Yi Chen was promoted to the position of Marshal. Even when his dark history swallowed him whole and shifted allegiance to become the Universe's most infamous assassin he still lost to Yi Chen. Zi Han, "Damn it! Why won't you let me win." Yi Chen, "I can let you win in bed if you like?" Zi Han, "......" When did enemies graduate from rolling in the dirt fighting to rolling in the sheets..... fighting? That's the million-dollar question.
"I I I I," were the only words coming from this poor music artist's mouth. He was the type that only went to the gym for stretch exercises and dance training and he had never fought anyone in his entire life.
Looking at the man standing in front of him he was not only taller but he was also stronger with a stance like he would knock him out with one swing. Looking at it now he couldn't help but regretfully ask himself why he even sent that comment when he couldn't beat his competitor.
He had never been frightened in his entire life. His knees felt weak and his fingers were trembling but he still had a voice.
"I sent it yes... but I didn't mean anything by it," he said before licking his dry lips in nervousness.
Yi Chen knew people wrote stuff on StarNet that they didn't mean but this still bothered him so much.