I do not own Tekken. The song is Linkin Park - Crawling, and they own it. Please R&R
Jin Kazama stood upright, fists clenched and eyes squeezed tightly shut. Anger was bubbling up inside him, his body was making various twitching movements. He took a sharp intake of breath as the pain chorused through his body, resulting in him falling to his knees and banging his fist to the ground.
"I'll take it all… I'll kill you. I will destroy you. You will hate me. HATE ME!"
He tried blocking out the murderous voice in his head, but to no avail. It thundered through his mind like a hurricane.
"Tonight… you will be destroyed. I will control you forever."
He straightened up and roared in protest, holing his temples as he felt the horns emerging from his head. He fell to his hands and knees, panting.
Crawling in my skin There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
Consuming, confusing
This lack of self control I fear is never ending
Controlling
Why? Thought the semi conscious Jin. Why me? This isn't me, I can't give in… I won't…
I can't seem
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
(Without a sense of confidence I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So insecure
Jin sensed people had been discussing him behind his back. He felt they all referred to him as some freak of nature, because of this horrifying devil gene inside him. He lost his identity when he was Devil Jin. He was a completely new person, and he hated it. He had no way of controlling himself and the thought of it niggled at him, causing him to breakdown. He felt suffocated. He had no where to turn, no guidance…
Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me To find myself again
Distracting, reacting
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting how I can't seem...
My walls are closing in
(Without a sense of confidence I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So insecure
The pain ripping through his body was unbearable. He gave another roar of protest as thick, black wings grew from his back, ripping open his shirt. His eyes gleamed red, and a black tattoo became etched onto his chest. He crawled towards a nearby river and glanced at his reflection. His image disgusted Jin, or what was left of him, not being taken over by the devil. Those glaring red eyes, those pointed teeth, those black wings… he hated it all. His reflection became distorted as Devil Jin punched the water, out of anger. Droplets were sent splashing into his face and he gave another roar.
He didn't want to be this creature. This horrible thing inside him. Jin wanted nothing more than to control the gene, but he failed every time. Allowing the devil to take control over his body…
There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming, confusing
This lack of self control I fear is never ending
Controlling…
Devil Jin rose from the ground, and roared into the nights sky. I'll take everything. I will destroy you and everything you hold dear to you. You will be mine. YOU WILL BE MINE!
The voice echoed round his head, and a manic laugh escaped his lips. He rose upwards and flew into the darkness, his wings flapping furiously around him, as his outline was visible in front of the shining moon.
There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming, confusing
This lack of self control I fear is never ending
Controlling…