A/N: I know you guys probably wondering how I am making a sequel to 'Dying With You' When both Hwoarang and Jin killed themselvs at the end of the story with King watching them. Well the ancwer is simple. I was sitting and thinking. That's it. That's all it took and then I started writting. Though did you really think Jin could die from a simple stab with the devil lerking around? And how is Hwoarang alive? I guess you can say I had King there for a reason. Anyway I hope you enjoy!

Diclamer: I do not own Tekken.

Chapter one.

"Mr. Lee," said a beautiful nurse as she stepped threw the waiting room door's clip bored in hand.

Lee gazed at her from the magazine he was reading, and gently placed it on the table before standing. "Yes," he spoke in a calm voice waiting for the nurse to continue.

"Your nephew has awoke the doctor is looking at him now. As for the young redhead…, he seems to have strong brain waves but has yet to open his eyes."

Lee smiled for the first time in months. Ever since he heard of what Jin tried to do pain and hurt had hit him hard. Ever since Jin was a child Lee had a close bond with the boy cared for him as if he was his own son. Though because of his step father Lee couldn't get to close to Jin even if he wanted. Then when he got the urgent call from King what his nephue had done, well it didn't go well. He blamed the redhead for this.

Hwoarang, he had seen the redhead many times before always after Jin wanting to fight. The two always going at it. Jin always fighting when he never really wanted to. No Jin was always forced to fight. And now he was fighting for his life. The question that kept bothering Lee was why did Hwoarang go and kill himself to?

No tried to kill himself. Sure he stabbed himself and fell lifeless to the floor but King was there and saved both their lives. King had said he just happened to be around the same area when it happened, but Lee didn't believe him. He knew the wrestler was there for a reason, and to what Lee didn't know.

Now for the past six months both Jin and Hwoarang have been in Acoma lying in a hospital bed helpless. Both were once strong and fierce fighters. Both had determination and a gole in life. It just shocked Lee to why the two would go and comet suicide.

Then again he couldn't blame Jin in a way. The boy was force to live a life with a curse in hand. To live a life always made to do something instead of fallowing his won dream. That is the very reason Jin still lives. The devil inside of Jin kept his heart from betting even though it was stabbed right threw and cut open. Hwoarang on the other hand is lucky to be alive at all.

Though why Hwoarang had gone and stabbed himself was beyond Lee. He had always known the Korean to be determined to get his goal, to be the best. To why he had stabbed himself at a temps to end his life was shocking. Sure the redhead had a tough life and never lived a happy moment, but that never stopped him before.

Lee wasn't sure what it was but he knew it had something to with the both of them. King never said anything other than he watched the tragic seen. It was almost as if King didn't know what was going on either, but Lee knew that wasn't true. Even so Lee knew he wasn't going to get anything out of the stubborn wrestler. No he would have to find out himself what was going on.

The only thing he could figure out was that Jin and Hwoarang must have been fighting. Jin never did want to fight Hwoarang, and he knew it. Jin never wanted to fight period and he could only guess that the redhead had forced him. Had forced Jin to fight and that lead to force Jin to do what he did. To why Hwoarang had mimicked him was still a question.

Guilt perhaps? Shaking his head Lee let out a heavy sigh. "When can I see him?"

The nurse smiled and gestured Lee to fallow her. "Right now if you like."

Lee nodded and fallowed the nurse threw the doors and down the long hall. He stared and watched people as he passed by. Some were crying and some laughing. Nurses talking ill of the patents and doctors speaking to other doctors about medical terms and other things. It truth Lee hated it.

When they finally reached Jin's room Lee sighed in relief. He smiled to the nurse and stepped inside staring at Jin who just laid there on the bed staring at the ceiling. "Well look who finally decided to wake up."

Jin turned his head to see Lee standing in the door way. He nodded to his uncle and watched as the older man closed the door behind him. He sighed heavily when Lee made it to his side. He couldn't meet Lee's eyes instead he turned his attention back to the ceiling. He wanted to cry but held it back. "I didn't die."

"I think you know why," Lee said, removing his jacket and placed it on the chair next to the bed before sitting down. "Why Jin?"

Jin closed his eyes and turned his attention back to his uncle. "I thought it would end. I thought if I ended my life everything will go back to normal. There wont be no more running after the devil, no more wars."

"I figured as much. That was the only reason I could think of. Though what was Hwoarang doing?"

Jin's eyes widened, hearing the name of the man he loved. He swallowed. "Hwoarang? What do you mean?"

Lee sighed. "You mean Hwoarang wasn't there when you stabbed yourself?" Lee said turning his whole attention on his nephew.

Jin shook his head. "No, why? Where is he now?"

Lee sat back and placed a hand to his mouth as more questions ran threw his head. Taking in a heavy breath he turned to Jin. He wasn't sure what to say. Should I tell him that Hwoarang also tried to kill himself and his body was found next to Jin's? Should I tell him the redhead is know in coma in the very next room? Shaking his head from his thoughts he leaned forward resting his elbows on his knees. "Hwoarang also tried to kill himself."

Jin's eyes widened in horror. He couldn't believe his ears and he couldn't stop the tears from running down his cheeks. "What," he said in a cracked voice lying back onto the pillow covering his face with a hand. "So is he…,?"

Lee watched Lee's reaction and swallowed hard. "No, he's alive. Though in coma still, Jin. If it wasn't for King, Hwoarang might just be dead. I knew you wouldn't die."

Jin sighed heavily. Guilt washed over him as he thought of Hwoarang lying in a bed half dead because of his selfish reasons. He knew it was his fault Hwoarang did what he did. Because Hwoarang loved him and had said he couldn't live without him. And now because he did something stupid hoping to die even though he knew it was imposable his lover had to suffer. He could of died, and then he would be living life without Hwoarang. Isn't that why I chose to go back for him that night? To be with him? Jin thought and groaned heavily. "How- How bad is he?"

Lee sighed. "The nurse said his brainwaves were strong but he hasn't awaken yet. They don't know if he will or what will happen. We just have to sit and wait…."

~*~

People were screaming and were being murdered one by one. Blood was splashed everywhere on the streets of Tokyo. The only thing Hwoarang could do was run. He had to run and continue to run. He wasn't sure what was going on or why this was happing but war had started and it was partly his fault. How or what had happened he didn't know he just knew it was his fault.

That's what was going on. He was running for his life. He was running to get away from what he wasn't sure what. It was a large monster with black wings. That's all he could make out. That's all he could see were large black wings.

Running down an empty alley way Hwoarang stopped and pined himself against a wall panting. He was going to die, and he knew it. He closed his eyes tightly and thought of the one person he wanted to see before he dies. Jin. But Jin was already dead. Jin had killed himself. He himself was also dead. Hwoarang knew he had died because he to had commited suicide.

"I am dead…," he said to himself looking at his hands. "Right? Then why," he asked himself and turned his attention to the winged creature who know stepped into the alleyway. Hwoarang couldn't help but smirk. "I Guess I live the life of Silent hill? I must be in hell."

The creature came closer to Hwoarang now laughing stopping only five feet away from the redhead. Hwoarang watched him and moved away from the wall getting ready to fight. Only one thing was on his mind and if he was here, he knew Jin had to be here to. "Where's Jin?"

The creature laughed harder bringing his head back and arms out. Hwoarang could just make out a chain wrapped around the figure's waist. Leather pants with dark red flames at the side of the legs. Hwoarang stared, shaking his head he ran forward kicking the creature hard in the chest sending him back. "I SAID WHERES JIN?"

The creature went flying back landing hard into the ground. The creature continued to laugh, standing back to his feet staring at Hwoarang. "You looking at him!"

Hwoarang shook his head screaming louder, running full force for the creature….

~*~

Loud pricing peeping ran threw Hwoarang's hospital room as nurses and doctors came running in. One nurse had hold of Hwoarang's arm inserting something into his IV. "He's going into shock doctor," she cried as the doctor came running over.

Lee had opened Jin's door and peered out to see what was going on. He had noticed the nurses an Doctors surrounding Hwoarang's room and he frowned. "Something is wrong," he said over his shoulder towards Jin.

Jin's eyes widened. "Hwoarang…," he whispered, swallowing hard. He wanted to get up and run over to the redhead. Though he couldn't he was still too week and he knew Lee wouldn't let him. Closing his eyes he sighed and prayed Hwoarang will be all right. When the loud, beeping had eased he opened his eyes again and stared at Lee.

Lee was now talking to a nurse nodding and understanding. He turned to Jin and sighed shaking his head. "He wasn't into shock. They got him to calm down but he still hasn't woken. They say if he goes threw that again it could kill him."

Jin sighed and held back the tears that threatened to come. He knew he had to try and help Hwoarang. He did love the other man and it was his fault he was in this mess. So he had to make everything right.

To Be Continued….

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