My own personal Dark Angel
Chapter 1:
(Hwoarang)
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"Feel the wrath of God" were the words that escaped his cracked lips that had pulled back into a cruel sneer. His teeth were sharp, no longer resembling the mouth of a human male. His blaring red eyes stared right at me. They watched me like a lion would its prey just before it was about to strike.
God dammit, Kazama. What the hell's happened to you.
My bike was totaled due to that idiot standing in the middle of a highway while I was going way over the speed limit. 120 in a 60 MPH. And all he could do was grin just before he took off into the air. His wings. They looked like angel wings, but the appearance Kazama bore was far from any kind of angel. Atleast, that's what I kept telling myself.
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"Kazama! You stupid son of a bitch! You owe me a new god damn bike!" my voice echoed down the long hall before I forced my way through the large open doors to Kazama's office. A tiny hint of anger and at the same time held a tone of tease. I was in the Mishima Corp. in which Kazama had just recently taken over due to Heihachi's "disappearance." Though anyone who was smart enough knew that Heihachi would pull another stunt just as he had before and appear at the next Iron Fist Tournament.... Stupid ass old man.
I paused in the main office which belonged to Kazama his body guards had stepped up in an attempt to stop me. And Kazama knew me, the second I rose my leg just an inch off the ground, he immediately rose his hand to call the guards off. I shot him a grin and he shot me an irritated stare.
"Why are you here."
I shrug my shoulders with that same grin on my face. His expression never changed.
"Could've swore I said earlier why I was."
"I didn't care to pay attention."
"Yeah, no surprise there." I roll my eyes and give him a sidewards glance only to swiftly take a few steps forward towards him. I watch his eyes follow my movements. Studying my feet before his eyes trail up to come and look at my face.
"What." His voice carries more of a statement tone than a question.
I once again shrug my shoulders and crack a grin. "Nothin' Nothin. Just thought I'd pay my ol' rival a visit."
I can tell Jin doesn't buy it and he sets down his pen and removes the glasses from his face. Funny, I never noticed he was wearing glasses before. My lips pull back and I'm once again I'm smiling, a snort of a chuckle coming out.
"You...wear glasses?" I tease to him and he just gives me that cold stare. The stare he usually gave people when, you know...you weren't wanted.
"Hwoarang....what do you want." he decides to switch up the question a bit. And I just once again, shrug my shoulders, give a grin, and my hands come to rest on my waist. "We should go spar."
Jin just stares at me.
"What?" I ask now and he still just continues to give a deadpan stare.
"......" I don't say a thing until he speaks, which, of course, knowing Jin, took a long moment.
"Don't you see I'm busy. I have a company to run. I don't have time for-
"And I don't have time to wait around on you til you feel it's the best time to get of yer ass and spar with me. What? Afraid I'll deliver another ass kicking?" I beam. Teeth showing now.
By this time, Kazama sighs and leans back into his seat. I just now notice how well dressed Kazama is also. I then begin to think why exactly am I surprised by this? Jin had money. His grandfather had once been Heihachi so it wasn't as if the man hadn't been given the best things the world could offer. Perhaps it was his attitude. The type of attitude which gave others the opinion that he didn't give a shit.
I take a seat on his desk now sighing as I cross my arms. "When's the last time you got out of this hell hole, Kazama?"
He doesn't answer and I give him a glance over.
"eh? I mean, you're a big time guy now right? I'm sure you go on dates all the time and mac all kinds of chicks."
He continues to stare at me as if he hadn't caught on. I stare right back at him."............You do go on dates, right?"
He doesn't say anything.
"With a girl.......You do know what a date is right?"
Jin now finally responds, his lips frowning. "Of course I know what a date is." he shakes his head now and grabs his pen. "I don't have time for dates."
I give a surprised look and sit up now. "What!!! But, you're like a god damn billionare, like Bruce Damn Wayne! You should be out partying and seeing different women! And...and getting laid!" I over exaggerate a bit with my movements. My hands wave in the air, trying to better describe my point.
Jin doesn't seem to approve at all.
"Settle the hell down, Hwoarang. I don't have time for dates and I certainly don't have time for sex."
"GASP."
I gasp out loud now. My eyes are wide. Just staring at him dumbfounded. In total shock. Who doesn't have time for sex!?
"How do you NOT have time for sex!?"
"It doesn't bother me as much as it does others. I don't rely on it because I don't hold any sort of dependence on it to get me off."
I cock a brow now. He doesn't hold a dependence on it? Doesn't rely on it to get him off? Ohhh..
I smirked and chuckled.
"Oh. I see you're relyin' on good ...o' lefty eh?"
I once again get a look from Jin. This time of disgust.
"No. I don't masturbate either. I take no interest in it whatsoever."
The silence once again came. Coming over the room like a spell was cast. And due to that silence, the wheels in my head began to turn. A man who didn't take interest in sex and doesn't even masturbate. It could only mean one thing....
I look at Jin once again as he returns to work. The glasses coming back over his face as he writes with his pen.
"Kazama..."
He looks at me once more, his eyes holding a look of annoyance.
"Are you a.... virgin?" I couldn't contain the snicker from coming out of my mouth. It was too good to pass up. It needed to be let out. And I could tell Kazama didn't like that so much. His eyes narrowed at me, the dark orbs which I remembered had once been glowing red murderously a few days before were glaring at me. Did I insult him? He hadn't responded so I could only assume he was.
"Well? Are you?"
Jin's eyes narrowed even more so at me, lips thinning into a line.
"My sex life is none of your business, Hwo-"
"AHA. VIRGIN." I interrupted and pointed a finger at him mockingly. And I swear I saw a hint of color come to Kazama's pale cheeks.
"Geez, man." I comb fingers through my hair, letting a few more chuckles escape my lips. "How did you not...I mean..isn't that Xiaoyu girl always on your dick?"
Jin gave a bashful look. His eyes were directed everywhere else but me. I found amusement in this. The big badass Jin Kazama was bashful about being a virgin. This was GREAT. And he knew I thought it was great. He knew me just as well as I knew him. So, he knew I'd never let him live this down.
"I don't like Xiaoyu. Sure, she's a nice friend...but as far as relationship wise. No time. That's with everyone. I didn't have time for them. I was busy training constantly. Traveling around...etc."
"Yeah, but..." I pause and another snort kind of chuckle comes out. "But, you could have had sex. I mean, there is prostitution."
Jin now finally shot a glare in my direction.
"Don't lower me to your standards. And the reason I never had sex was because depending on which person you have sex with could create connections. Bonds, in which I did not want myself getting involved in at the time. So, I locked myself away from others and concentrated purely on getting stronger."
I laugh lowly, chuckling here and there as he tried to explain himself. A large grin was plastered on my face and I couldn't help it. No matter how hard I tried to force the grin away...I just failed miserably every time.
"Ahhh....haha...so...you admit yourself to being a virgin?"
"......."
The silence is good enough for an answer. I mean, I knew Kazama was a virgin the first time he practically gave himself away. I just felt repeating myself just to see if he'd actually go by admitting it.
"Get out, Hwoarang. You're wasting my time now."
And he turns his attention away from me once again and returns to his work. His hand grasping the pen tightly. Writing.... God, it must be boring sitting behind a desk for an entire day doing nothing but reading and writing. For me it seemed to be anyways. I mean, going from sparring and fighting almost everyday to suddenly....paperwork.
"Aw, c'mon, Kazama. Don't be that way." I slap a hand on his shoulder and he immediately shrugs it off. His eyes narrowed; gave me a side glance.
"Are you done here? I do have work to do."
I smile again and my arms cross over my chest. "You sure you don't want to take me up on that spar?"
Jin is silent once again, his eyes lingering on me for a short moment before he smirks just the slightest bit and looks back to his work.
"I finish at 17:00 hours." he looks at me again. "Think you can wait around that long and not leave?"
I give him nothing but a reassuring smile. "Pft, and miss a chance to kick your ass again? Count me in."