In The Aren Stands

Hwoarang's POV

"Hwoarang, behind-"

"Yeah, yeah." I growled. Before the guy can close in for a punch I roundhouse kick him. As he struggled from the floor he glared at me before running off.

"That's it? That's all ya' got?" I said smiling. Asuka came over to my side for a high-five. Asuka Kazama...hard to believe she's the cousin of Jin...

She grinned looking at the pile of guys behind us.

"Man their weak." she scuffed placing her hands on her hips. I have no idea why these freaks keep messing with us. Maybe it's our clothes. I wore a orange stripped vest, black stripped jean pants with six belts on each side, biker boots and gloves, and goggles...I don't see anything wrong. Same for Asuka. Her blue jean jumper, a blue tank top, and normal fighting gloves and boots.

Asuka streatched, "Hey, you think my cousin's here?"

I looked at her plainly. Of course Jin's here! Come on, he's Jin Kazama! The King of Iron Fist Champion! I still remember all the fans that cheered, screamed, and fainted when he just took one step in the arena. At first it irritated me, getting all worked up over him. But I was HIS rival; and I made sure that he remembered that. But that was then, in the 4th Tornement we became friends. I mean, he was surrounded! And it felt...good to know he was safe...it was better when he smiled at me. The smile everyone is mad about, the smile that everyone wants to see...was shown to me.

I snap out of my thoughts when Asuka smaked me upside my head.

"Ow! Geez, what was that for?" I hissed.

She frowned at me, "If you like him that bad, you should go to the party."

I felt myself blush. She's the only one who knows how I am about Jin.

"You make it sound so easy, w-what if he's not there and if he is-" again she smaked me.

"OW!"

"Unlike everyone else- you HAVE an actual letter straight from the Mishima Ziabatsu asking for your attendence. And isn't that why your here and not in Korea?" she scowled.

She's good...smart...and right. They must want me there.

I bit my lip, "But the letter was sighed Lee Choalon-"

"And he dosen't have all the permission to send letters without a valid reason." Asuka smiled. I smiled and scratched my head.

"Aye mate!"

Me and Asuka turned to the famed boxer...Steve Fox. He strolled over smiling more to me then Asuka.

Asuka growled, "What do you want?"

Steve huffed, "I couldn't help overhearing your conversation about the party." He turned to me and smiled. I blinked at him as he rapped his arm around my shoulder.

"I could give you a ride if you need one, after all mate's help out mate's." Steve's hold tighted. I blushed a little.

Asuka glared at Steve.

"Sorry girly, there's no room for Mishima's-"

"And I guess there's no room for you at the party then." A voice cut off Steve. I turned behind Steve and gasped.

"K-Kazama?" I stammered.

"Hey, Hwoarang." Jin smiled happilly. Ooooh, I love his voice...I love it more when he says my name. It sent chills down my spine when he glared at Steve. I wiggled my way out of his arm.

Steve huffed, "Well, well, well, Jin Kazama."

"Mr. Steve Fox." Jin said sturnly, "I don't like how you classify my cousin and me as Mishimas." Asuka blushed turning her face.

Steve laughed, "Well aren't you all high and mighty, just because you won the battle of Horonmoru and DIDN'T kill your Dad and grandpa you think your normal and innocent?"

Jin started grinding his teeth, then smilled coldly. "Well of course. But at least I don't hide my secrets."

Me and Asuka turned to Steve who looked pale. Then out of no where Lee Choalon jumped in...literully.

"Hey everybody!" Lee's way...happier then I thought. Even thought we fought, I didn't know much about him. Except he was a flirt, the ladies loved him, he was a master at almost every language, and most importantly he was the adopted son of Heihachi Mishima. This was my first actual time meeting him and haveing a conversation. He looked at me. He IS good looking. His platnum blond hair that was smooth and soft like silk and his brown eyes. He ran his finger through my hair. I blushed.

"Sooo, you got the letter right?" he smiled.

"Oh, uh...yeah..." I stammered rather emberessed. I saw Jin behind him blushing as well.

"Excellent." Lee fluttered his eyelashes, "Jin wanted to make sure the most important peice of the party was attending."

My face was on fire. Jin's jaw dropped and he was plain as day red.

"Re-really?" I was speachless.

"I'm not making up any thing...besides..." he winked at my seggestivly, " ~ub shi nu Jin gu jui ha da ddo han chool suk ha da."

Jin raised an eyebrow in confussment, Steve scratched his head, Asuka just said what. He was speaking in Korean, he only wanted me to listen...smooth.

He said, "without you Jin refuses to attend." but I didn't say it out loud.

I blushed. "Moo ut, w-woi?" (what, w-why?)

Lee smiled, "Ddae moon eh, dang shin eui 'teuk byui han'."

"WHAT!" I shouted. turned and left.

Jin looked irritated at Lee, "What did you say to him?" he followed the laughing Lee. Steve scratched his head and left. Asuka came next to me.

"What did he say?"

I looked at her, my heart was pounding, "He said, because your speical."

"Wow." Asuka sighed.

"Yeah..." That's it. I HAD to come, I will come to the Party. For Jin and Jin alone.

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