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The Moulin Rouge!
Disclaimer: I do not own the movie Moulin Rouge. I also, do not own the game Tekken. It is only a fanfiction; it will not do any harm to us! I just wanted to do this…
Chapter Eight – Hindi Sad Diamond
He is mine!!!!
I only speak the truth, I only speak the truth, I only speak the truth, I only speak the truth, I only speak the truth, I only speak the truth, I only speak the truth, I only speak the...
Chamma chamma re chamma chamma, Chamma chamma baaje re meri paejaniyaan, Re chamma chamma baaje re meri paejaniyaan, Tere paas aaun teri, saanson mein samaun...
Chamma chamma re chamma chamma, Chamma chamma baaje re meri paejaniyaan re, Chamma chamma baaje re meri paejaniyaan, Baaje re meri paejaniyaan..., Re meri paejaniyaan (eh, chamma chamma)
Oh, yeah yeah... oh uo uo...
Tere paas aaun teri, Saanson mein samaun teri, Tere paas aaun teri, Saanson mein samaun raja!
Oooo......
Kiss..., hand... Diamonds..., best friend...
Kiss..., grand... Diamonds..., best friend...
Men cold..., girls old.... And we all lose our charms in the end...
Oooooooooh.......
Diamonds are the..., Diamonds are the..., Diamonds are the..., Diamonds are the..., Diamonds are the..., Diamonds are the..., Diamonds are the.... girl's.... best.... friend....
He is mine!
“He is mine...”
Curtains dropped again, everyone clapped. So much joy, but so much pain in me. A chance got to me. So, I followed the sighs, and rushed into Hwoarang’s dressing room. He gasped when he saw me. Not in the happy way. But I wasn’t so happy either.
“I’ve came to pay my bill.” I said to him.
“You shouldn’t be here, Jin.” He said to me, then he walked out of the room. “Just leave.”
But I didn’t. I followed him. I chased him. Ran after him.
“You made me believe that you love me. Why shouldn’t I pay you?” I asked him.
“Please, Jin…”
“He’s got to get on the stage!”
“Jealousy has driven the sitar player into hiding!”
“You did your job so very well.” I spoke to him again. “Why can’t I pay you like everyone else does?”
“Don’t Jin. There’s no point. Just leave.” He said quietly. But I wasn’t giving up so easily.
I even followed him behind the stage. I wouldn’t let him go again. I wanted to give him what he deserved. So did the doors, opened again. Even though I screamed after him. Asking him to say that he didn’t love me. Everyone saw us on the stage. I was holding his arms. Baek Doo San was still in his character on the stage.
I stood up then pushed him to the floor.
“This one is yours now!” I shouted, then I threw the money next to him. “I’ve paid my whore. I owe you nothing. And you are nothing to me. Thank you for curing me of my ridiculous obsession with love.”
I was crying. I couldn’t hold back. The man I used to love… Just used me. And played with my feelings. I didn’t care how much he cried, or how much he felt humiliated. Just feel… the same pain as I do…
I walked off the stage. Faced the Duchess for one last time but didn’t do anything. Just walked. Slowly between the audience. And planning to leave. The show went on, but I didn’t care. I was driven by my anger.
“Aaaaah! The greatest you ever learn is just to love and be loved in return!” Lars shouted, as he fell, and grabbed onto something.
Never knew… I could… feel like this…
It’s like I never seen the sky before…
Want to vanish, inside your kiss…
Everyday I’m loving you… More and more…
Listen to my heart, can you hear it says,
Come back to me and forgive everything!
Seasons may change, winters to springs…
“I love you…” He said softly. “Till the end of time…”
Come what may…
Come what may…
Come what may…
Come what may!
I’ll love you…
I’ll love you…
Until my dying day!
Come what may!
Come what may!
Come what may!
I’ll love you… Until my dying day…
Screaming everywhere.
“He’s trying to kill you!” Lars shouted.
“Shut up!” Baek Doo San said to him.
“Look, he’s got a gun!”
“Guards, seize them!”
“He’s a madman!”
“Vive la via de boheme!”
Fireworks, and running arounds the stage. And another maneuver, to hide everything.
No matter what you say…
Na-na, na-na,
The show is ending our way
The show must go on
Come on and stand your ground
For freedom
Beauty
Truth
And love!
I’ll fly away…
No you can’t
My gift is my song…
No, you won’t fool!
I’ll fly away…
The children of the revolution
My gift is this song…
I will love you…
Yes I will love you…
I will love you
Until my dying days…
The ending went amazing Baek Doo San punched into the Duchess face. We couldn’t been hurt. The curtains went down. We were getting ready for the rolls. The final bows. The happiness on Hwoarang face was incredible. I couldn’t be any happy. We were smiling at each other. But he gotten weak. The coughs came on… He collapsed into my arms, again…
“Are you all, right?” I asked. “Darling, what’s the matter? Darling, Hwoarang, what’s the matter?”
But the coughs kept on coming on. Louder, and painful.
“God. Oh, my God.” I muttered.
I touched his face with my finger. Blood… Blood was coming out of his mouth. No… We can’t lose like this. It was only beginning to look great again! I can’t lose him…
“Somebody gets some help!”
I shouted. Screamed. And did everything I could. I saw them running away to get that help. I was hoping in that, they could return in time. Hwoarang life was at the risks…
“I’m sorry, Jin!” He said softly. “I—I—I’m dying.”
“Shh.”
No this couldn’t be. I tried to hush him. So, the silence could get a hold of us. His coughs began to go away. I felt relief for a minute. That he’s not going to die in my arms.
“You’ll be all right. You’ll be all right. You’ll be all right.”
I kept on repeating myself. In that way I would even believe in that too. And so, he could too. Or everyone else behind those curtains.
“Cold. I’m co—cold. Hold me. Hold me.”
I did as he told me. My arms around him. I felt how his body turned so cold. Within the seconds. No… I didn’t want to lose him. I only got him back…
I cried. I couldn’t hold back anymore… My love is at the high risk.
“I love you…”
“You’ve got to go on, Jin…”
“Can’t go without you, though.”
“You’ve got so much to give.” He touched my face with his fingers. So cold still… But I wasn’t ready to let him go. “Tell. Tell our story, Jin.”
“No.”
I was shaking my head. I didn’t want this to happen. I didn’t want to let him go. It wasn’t right. It shouldn’t happen to us!
“Yes. Promise me. Promise me. Yes. That way I’ll—I’ll always be with you…” He smiled. I thought that was the smile of not going away. I trusted in it.
Everything was sad for a moment. His breath wasn’t that automatic. I was holding him close. Then… things changed. His body heat returned to normal, and his breath was back to normal. Just like that instant. They found the doctor and rushed behind the curtains to finally get a hold of him.
Applause and cheering. After we rolled up the curtains. And no one… died. My love was in my arms. And he escaped. Come what may, Hwoarang… We survived it all…
The greatest thing you’ll ever see… Is love… And to be loved in return!
The End