HaHa. I thought I would have more reviewers... but I guess many people read tekken fics. idk but I'm still gonna go on with the story for those who are reading.

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Chapter dos: Time to Talk!

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Nina was pretty quick when it came to dodging one's punches. Jin was not the quickest, but he wasn't so bad for the type of body that he had. Most big guys were slugglish, but had a lot of power into the punch.

But what was the point in being strong if you could not even land a punch?

Nina back kicked Jin's chest, making him stumble back a bit. Then Nina turned and elbowed his ribs, causing him to winch as she grabbed his arm flipped him over to the ground.

I was amazed at how much strong Nina was. But then again I wasn't. I remember seeing her at the very first Tekken Tournament when she fought King. That match was crazy.

She didn't even break a sweat against him. But unfortunately... Things were different.

Jin flipped Nina over so that he was on top of her. The dark aura was still bleeding out, as he began punching on Nina's face continuiously.

My eyes widened as I got scared for Nina, and for Jin. I turned to Hwaorang for support, but he was shook his head in disappointment. He also knew that this was not going to end so well.

She caught his fist in her hand and threw him off of her. Nina wiped the blood from her jaw and proceeded into a fighting position. She wasn't going to lose so easily. A smirk caught her lips.

"I like playing rough, c'mon." she motioned him with her fingers. Jin growled and launched at her.

Jin was able to get a hold of Nina's collar and then slammed her into the ground. She tried to priy his freaking hands off her, then his fist grew red. Her eyes widened as mine did.

"Jin?" I whispered confused and scared. The look in his eyes were unusual to me. They had a deadly aura to them. This wasn't going to end so good.

And the next thing I saw his tattoo markings start to glow and spread, like a disease.

A few punches in the face along with failed attempts to escape. Nina was almost half dead. My eyes watered and my heart clenched. Why was the announcer not stopping this?

"Stop the fight! She's gonna die!" I blurted out, "Jin! Stop!" I yelled as loudly as I could. Jin didn't stop. And no one moved from their spot to stop this fight. I had to stop it then.

Without much time to think, I sprung into action. I hopped off the bleachers and ran towards the fight. I got to the ring as the announcer tried to stop me,

"Its too dangerous young lady!"

"I can stop him! Move! Nina's gonna DIE!" I yelled at him and shoved the guy out the way. I ran to the two and grabbed Jin around his waist, to pull him back away from Nina.

He didn't really budged much, but I gathered all the energy I could and tugged harder.

"Jin, stop it! This isn't you! Please stop!" I sobbed. I felt his muscles tense then relax. I look over to see his face soften as he stopped punch the half dead Nina. My eyes scanned Nina, she looks to be unconsious.

Jin's head was down looking at the ground. Moments passed before he finally looked at who was holding him.

"Xiaoyu..." he mumbled, "Forgive me." You could hear the bitter sound of disappointment in his voice.

I felt suddenly mad, "What the hell was that? Why were you like that?!" I pulled away from him to get a good look at his face.

From the corner of my eye I saw Nina being carried away on a stretcher. I prayed that she will be fine. Though we weren't close friends or anything, I respected her a lot from the first tournament.

Jin's eyes darted mine. From behind him I saw Hwaorang run up to us.

"Hey, let's have the discussion somewhere else. Like Xiaoyu's room." he grinned. I knew that he was far from happy though.

I looked at Jin to see what he was going to say next. I know he didn't want to talk about this. He sighed.

"Fine."

Wow. Surprised there.

He didn't really have a choice when it came to us two. Besides, we were school mates back in boarding school. I smiled at this and decided to lead the way. Jin followed shortly behind me as Hwaorang was behind Jin. He was probably making sure that Jin didn't try to escape or anything. Clever as usual.

After a few turns and up the stairs, we were finally to my room. The two men sat came in. Jin had his eyes closed, back to the wall as Hwaorang took a seat on the bed. I stood there in front on the doorway. (Not RIGHT in front of the doorway, but between Jin and the door. Hey, I wanted answers... badly.)

"Why are you here? It's too dangerous Xiaoyu." Jin stated.

'Oh like I haven't heard THAT one before.' I mentally groaned. People tend to forgot that I can fight. Also they forget the fact that I trained in fighting for how many years now? They just tend to underestimate me because of my fraigle-looking size. Well, I'm sick of it!

"That doesn't matter! I came to look for you-"

"And you've found me," cut in Jin. He opened his eyes and looked at me. Actually, it almost looked like a glare.

"Chill dude. Give her a break. I mean... You did just leave us without a trace at school. I even found that a bit rude." Hwaorang jumped in.

"I had family matters to take care of. Which was none of your concern." Jin growled. I clenched my fist.

"We are your friends Jin! Do you not trust us? You're not even the same person... I-I w-was so s-scared." I almost sobbed. Images of Nina flashed in my head. I put my hand in my face, trying to cover up the tears. I didn't want to seem weak to him.

Next I felt arms snake around my waist as they pulled me into their chest. For a moment I thought it was Hwaorang, but I didn't hear him get off the bed. I glanced up to see Jin's eyes glaze on mine. His eyes softened a bit. One of his hands made their way to my cheek. He wiped my tears away.

I think I'm holding my breath.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu. I wanted you to be safe." he murmured. Did Jin just say 'I'm sorry?' Hell is freezing over.

He tightened his hold around me as he was about to say something else. But... I almost forgot until...

"HELLO? I'm still here you know!" Hwaorang called.

Oh yeah, Hwaorang was still here.

I blushed. Why had I forgoten that he was in this room. And I almost forgot about that breath I was holding. I sighed, to let out that breath. Being so close to Jin... Made me feel nervous, especially with how he acted towards Nina this afternoon.

I had a feeling he wasn't the same. That deadly aura was still in my mind.

I felt Jin's chest rumbled lightly as he chuckled, and let go of me. I did not quite understand what was funny about this. Maybe he found Hwaorang's behavor a bit...typical, thus, finding it amusing.

Then the weirdest (yet greatest.) thing happened to me.

Jin suddenly kissed my forhead... But then disappeared.

I stood there dumbfounded.

Jin. Just. Kissed. My. Forhead.

Lucky forehead! Too bad it wasn't the lips. I would probably pass out.

I don't think my face could get any redder than it was right now. Is it possible to be redder than a tomato? Hwaorang groaned loudly,

"Eww, right in front of me you little freak!" he teased. I burried my face into my hands. This was too much, and I DIDN'T need Hwaorang to tease me about it.

Gosh, I'm so embarassed.


As you can tell, I switch POV's every other chapter. So like all the even chapters are going to be in Xiaoyu's POV. And every odd chapter is going to be third person. Just thought I should try something new :P

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