The Revánj
Description
Hi, there! My name is Lee Sungjong and I'm part of Infinite. But I bet you already knew that since you're here, reading this. What you don't know and what I'm going to reveal is how my innocence, my chaste and pure innocence has been mercilessly ripped away from me! Honestly now, I don't even know why I'm still putting up with those monkeys who enjoy ing themselves into the daylight, regardless of time and place! Believe me, if you were to see all the things I'm forced to witness while living with those six erted minds under the same roof, you'd be as traumatized as I am! But worry not, 'cuz I shall take my REVÁNJ! *raises fist in the air*( I happen to like French accent. Problem?)
Foreword
Sometimes, I really wonder how did I end up surrounded by this bunch of useless -addicts. I honestly think of myself as the only normal human being in this house. And I'm sure many of you will agree with me after this.
It's actually hard for me to call Sunggyu 'our leader' when all he does all day long is cuddle with that pack of grease, Nam Woohyun. I really don't understand what's wrong with him and his love bullets! It's exasperating! And it gets worse by the day! If it was me instead of his fans, I would pick up a baseball bat and shoot them straight back into his face.
Recently, I've heard so many people saying how Hoya is so manly and such a cool guy and bla, bla, bla. It's driving me crazy! Well, I'm here to crush your fantasies. Sober up, folks! Have you heard about the saying 'Not everything is what it seems' ? Believe me, if you'd see the softie he turns into whenever Dongwoo's around, you'd think he's raising an unicorn as his pet! As as himself, of course! About Dongwoo, there's this fake impression people got of him, that he's all rainbows and candy and fluffy bunnies! Well, you're wrong again! You should hear him yell and swear like a devil amongst angels when Hoya's is up his .
However, what annoys me the most out of all these is when I hear someone calling Myungsoo 'the visual of Infinite' and that brat Sungyeol - a cutie pie. Are you people blind?! I'm all that! Goddadmn, if you'd only see Myungsoo's face when he's pounding into that squealing banshee like there's no tomorrow! He looks like the ing Gollum! Even ten minutes ago, I had to find my escape out of the kitchen and stumble over almost every piece of furniture existent in the living room to prevent my eyes from witnessing a horrible sight! And to think that I had to abandon my bowl of Peter Pan's Magical Rainbows cereal (What? I like colorful things! That definitely doesn't make me less manly, at least not like Hoya gets everytime Dongwoo touches him. Touché!) just to let those two and the hell out of each other! Oh, the frustration!
I squeeze my head through the slightly opened door and check for any signs of the enemy. Clear! I swing the door open and practically fly all the way to the kitchen, jumping from happiness at the thought of the reunion with my rainbowy breakfast. But my joy doesn't last long and is quickly replaced with a burning anger as my body freezes in front of the disaster. I don't dare touch the filthy piece of cloth floating on top of my poor cereal soaked in milk as my lungs explode in rage:
"LEE SUNG-YEOOOOOOOOOOL!!!"
Payback time.
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