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[iamhby]

Solo shot of @th3saga from @urltv’s #Initiation in Los Angeles. #Th3Saga #IVHorsemen #URL #battlerap (at UNION)

[iamhby]

Shot of @emrsnsound and @th3saga from their stand out battle against each other at @urltv’s #Initiation in Los Angeles. #EmersonKennedy #Th3Saga #Barcode #IVHorsemen #URL #battlerap (at UNION)

[therevue]

It's Sunday, which means it's time to discover all the great new music from the past week. Forty-nine (49) songs occupy the Weekend Showcase with artists representing 11 countries. Link in bio to Hear tunes by: ... @widowspeaking, @julianborregomusic, @whiteroomhq, @thegoaexpress, @jesscorneliusgram, #Destroyer (Dan Bejar), @marlonttwilliams, @midnightsister, #DeadSeEmOld, #Kitchenette, @saidthewhale, @treehousemusic92, #Friendshipband @racingtheband, @goldclassband ... @summerheart, @dutchpartymusic, @freedomfrymusic, @thisisminarose, @iris_lune, @thenational, @slothrust, @beliefsband, @heatersband, #IVHorsemen, @jumpthesharkmusic, @cape_weather, @mattmondanile (#Ducktails), @viviennechimusic, @malenazavala ... @theblancosmusic, @tiredlionband, @mondocozmo, @lowtidemusic, @beachtape, @boysmusicuk, @koy_yes_koy, @gabrielleaplin, @coolghoulssf, @mlesprg (#Florist), @displayhomesband, @theheroicenthusiasts, @la_witch, @vhscollection, @postiljonen, @youngjesusband ... #newmusic #indiemusic #WeekendShowcase #newmusicplaylist #playlist #newmusicalert #newmusicdiscovery #hiddengems #pressplay #takealisten

[illota]

Zhou Mi: Bleed: My character will injure your character

    There's not much to do on a Friday night for SeLin. He's got nothing to do when his job is done and his drinks have been drunk.

    So he's taken to stumbling around large Seoul with no actual aim outside of just moving and getting as far away from his usual hangouts as possible. He needs to start branching out before he starts to feel cooped up.

    When he reaches the river, though, he runs into trouble. He gets picked up by a dude that flashes him a badge before hooking a hand under his arm and pushing him into the back of a car.

    His hands aren't cuffed and he's not really locked in, but he's too startled to think to tuck and roll out the door. The ride is relatively short, anyway, ending when they come up to a relatively nondescript building in the center of their fair city.

    He's let out of the car and again his arm is taken up so he can't get away, and he's led inside, all swiftly and with a grace that SeLin doesn't actually possess.

    It's when he's sitting in an interrogation room across from this guy - Zhou Mi, apparently, a Special Agent - that things get worse for him.

    He's being asked questions he can't answer; "who do you work for" and "where is he" are the most repeated. His head is swimming and he's starting to get agitated, shows it in rigid shoulders and clenched jaw.

    "Fuck off, how about?" He snaps, making to get up from his chair. Before he makes it to his feet, there's a hand on his shoulder shoving him backwards and before he knows it, his chair is on the floor and his head is bouncing off the carpet. Fuck.

    He scrambles to his feet, and pushes the agent back, into the wall, before feeling a fist collide with his jaw.

    "What the fuck?" he's yelling but he doesn't care, there's a ringing in his ears that makes it hard to hear himself, "Who the fuck said you could touch me?"