The Most Handsomest Weep Ever

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--Few days after the event of Kent Quick losing his title belt, in the evening around 8PM at the food court inside the wrestling league--

**Oh Goddamnit.... I dont want to be here.....** King thought in his grumpy, groaning and annoyed that he was put up to go through this.... again from a day before.

**Mew..... Its not my fault.... it really isnt my fault!** Bree been thinking, feeling unhappy about what happen during HER match losing the title belt which she was blamed by the ex-champion ever since that day.

The two of them, suppose to be their allies with Kent sitting on their chairs sharing a table with him, both been dealing with him nearly days since after losing the title belt as the ex-champ..... well....

"OH MY GOD WHY!!! WHY DID I LOSE THE TITLE BELT?! WAHHH! HAAA! HAAA!" One of the toughest man around been weeping his eyes out so badly, it was like, hearing it from a large manly baby. Both King and Bree just couldnt believe he would be so upset like that, never seen anyone would be very teary over losing his belt for the first time, his first defense too.

King rolled his eyes under mask and slowly reach out his hand to weakly patting Kent shoulder on the back. "There... there... just shut up man...... get over it, you can get another chance someday, and for God sake wear your glasses or something, your eyes all weird and stuff. After Kent hear that, he snaps at King. "Its SUNglasses asshole!" King scoff. "Whatever! I dont wear em, how would I know?" The beast shrugged before Kent start mopping again, covering his face with his hands as his sunglasses is just sitting on the table in front of him.

"Nya nya.... yeah, wear a mask like King here, you can be just like him, of course I can tell the differences, King is always the best~ purrrrrr" Kent taking his hands off his face showing his red eyes to stares at her, showing some anger. "YOU! YOU LOST THE TITLE BELT THAT I SOLELY EARNED! YOU BITCH! Kent pointing at her while Bree ears and tail, hair sticking up at ends showing her glares back at him, hissing too. "Hey! Its not my fault you ass! I was defending your belt, I was wrestling against John, I did it all not for you but for King favor! You couldnt even wrestle against John, afraid of his cock or something.... pussy!".

Bree would then continue on giving Kent a much harder, rougher time, spatting him with more insults. "Beside, you shouldnt interfere the match anyway, you should of sit on your ass to that chair and watch me win! JERK!" Bree snaps at him as Kent quickly respond in anger. "What the hell?! If I didnt get involve, you would lose to him much earlier, I saw it happen, you were playing jobber which you werent suppose to, you stupid cat! DAMNIT I hate cat! No offense King." King just wave his hand while shaking his head like its doesnt matter at all, then the two of their forehead pressing against each other as they're growling in anger, Bree and Kent hating each other guts.

King end up interrupting the two by pounding his fist on the table. "HEY! Knock it off you two, seriously..... whats done is done, nothing you can do about it until you get another chance for the belt." Bree stop arguing and come curling up against King which she was purring and rubbing her body beside him, he doesnt mind but it felt weird from their moment right now. "Stop it"

Kent went back covering his face and resting on the table as Bree and King sighing a bit but at least he stop mopping his eyes out. "Good you stop crying out so damn much, your so called 'handsomest' face gonna get ruin with those tears" Kent just ignored King and just kept himself silent as he can, King just feeling pretty tired of babysitting his partner and wanted to get away from this, he stood up and heading on over toward to the food court getting some burgers and such. "You want some of those salad crap or whatever? I'll get you some." Bree soon follow King from behind. "Oh oh, I want some fishy stuff! Please!" In a rare chance, King sigh and nodded. "Fine, whatever to make you stop rubbing against me." Kent didnt respond as the two 'feline' would head to get some food for themselves and maybe some healthy like food for the ex-champ.