Entrance Exam

By: Sailorjj07

11. Gone

A/n: Fun chappy!

Disclaimer: I do not own!

"Talking"

'Thinking'

Actions

(Me!)

Asuka's POV

"Ne, Hwoarang! Where are we going today?"

I allowed myself to be tugged down the busy Korean street, my eyes taking in all the sights around me. It was amazing how much they looked like us; the Korean people, that is. But so totally different. This was a place where the culture was just like home but so strangely foreign it was uncanny.

More than once, I was asked a question in Korean, which I have no idea HOW to speak.

"It's a surprise, Suka. If I told you then it wouldn't be a surprise anymore, now would it?"

"Well no, but I'd like to know where I'm actually going, ya know?"

"But you shouldn't even be worrying about it."

The entire street was lit up with lights everywhere I looked. People were giggling and talking with one another, couples walking close together to whisper to one another.

"Soooo...are you gonna tell me yet?"

Hwoarang laughed and kept walking, holding my hand tightly. I looked down at our interlocked fingers and couldn't help but blush. We were walking together and holding hands! I grinned wider and let him lead me along until we reached a big building. I didn't know the Korean writing above the building but I saw the picture for a ticket.

"Are we going to watch something?"

"Yep. Come on."

Ahh, this is so exciting!

Julia's POV

I stared at my new jewelry as it shined in the light from the bathroom. It had been beautiful in the moonlight, but it was even prettier in the light. I turned myself at different angles to further examine my new gift.

I was shocked that Jin could pick out something so beautiful. It really was gorgeous.

I turned as I felt a gentle breeze waft in from the window. I was slightly puzzled, since the window had been opened when we got here. I didn't remember opening the window, but maybe Jin had.

Eh, whatever.

I walked over to the window, still clasping the jewel around my neck. I leaned out to the window to close it, when I heard something shift below me.

I looked down and didn't even have time to breathe as a muscular hand yanked me down from the window and immediately covered my mouth. I began to squirm wildly as panic started to rise in me.

Someone was trying to kidnap me! What the heck was going on?!

I narrowed my eyes and prayed to the Gods that this man didn't have AIDS, as I opened my mouth wide and bit him.

The man howled behind me in the darkness and I took that as my chance. I bolted and in the meantime, screamed at the top of my lungs.

I just hoped Jin could hear me.

Jin's POV

Julia was taking an awfully long time to come back to bed. I was pretty sure that she was thoroughly examining the necklace I gave her; that seemed like something that over-analytical woman would do.

That was until I heard her scream.

"JIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNN!! HELP! JIIN-!"

And then her voice was muffled.

I barely remember how I got outside or when I got outside, but I finally caught up to Julia as her captors threw her into the cockpit of a helicopter and immediately began take-off. I sped up, drawing power from the Devil Gene. I could feel my wings sprouting up from my shoulders; the tingling pain reminding me of what I was about to do.

I was up and in the air faster than they expected, and I watched as Julia's beautiful face softened as our gazes met. I reached out for the helicopter and ignored the pilot's terrified screams at the horns slowly pushing through the skin on my forehead. I had one hand already on the flimsy door and the other reaching for Julia.

"Wait! Jin-!"

Julia's POV

They had already bound my arms and legs, but I still tried to get to Jin. He was already in the helicopter, practically and reaching for me.

So I knew he didn't see the man sitting off to my left, hiding in the darkness of the plane. I saw the flash of metal and felt my heart drop.

He was going to shoot Jin.

I opened my mouth to tell him, but all I could do was sputter it seemed. I wiggled incessantly and tried to get up at least, to push the man's hand off of aim or something.

But I couldn't move. I sat, petrified while gun shots rang in my ears.

Jin's black eyes met mine, as red slowly stained his gaze. I was too late. I could feel the tears welling up as they slowly began to fall.

"No no no no no no...NO! JIN!"

His grip fell away from the helicopter as he fell from the sky like the tears on my cheeks. I heard his body crash into the water below us while the helicopter finally sped off. I wiggled to the door, trying to catch any sign of him as we flew away, but was held back by a muscular arm once again.

There was no point in resisting this time.

Jin...was dead.

Asuka's POV

I had never seen a Korean fan dance, but this was awesome! I couldn't believe that someone could do something so wonderful. We had something similar to this at home, but it was still great!

It just totally sucks that I drank so much juice before we go to the Performing Theatre, cause now I was in this bathroom, trying to see if I could understand the difference between
"Man" and "Woman" in Korean.

"Aren't you Japanese?" A man asked me in my native tongue. He had a pure black Fedora with a blood red feather in the rim on his head, and it was lowered over his eyes.

"Yes, I am. Do you know which bathroom is the Women's?" I asked, trying to see his face. I don't like talking to someone and you can't see their face is kinda rude, don't you think?

"Of course. It's actually over there." The man pointed in some random direction to the right and I looked, following with my eyes. I couldn't see anything that look remotely like a bathroom over there, so I turned back to him, with a questioning look on my face.

"Could you show me, please? I can't see it from here."

"Oh yes. Most certainly."

I smiled gratefully and followed the man as he led me to the bathroom. Man, I'm so glad that he saw me!

Hwoarang's POV

I don't know why the hell I let Asuka leave my sight. She can't even read Korean for goodness sake!

"Shit shit shit shit shit. We're gonna miss the best part." I muttered under my breath as I headed out the auditorium. I scanned the lobby for my baby girl and groaned when I didn't see her.

I heard a door shut to my right and looked in that direction. Was that Asuka?

Asuka's POV

"Hey, this doesn't look like the-! Uncle?!"

I took a step back from the man that had led me out here. Kazuya Mishima stood in front of me and the look in his eyes froze me to the core.

He looked...happy in the scariest way possible. I knew this would happen. I had been avoiding this man since Auntie Jun had died and now he had found me.

Shit shit shit shit. He had found me!

"Look, Uncle Kazuya, you don't want to do this, okay? I don't want to fight you but I will."

"Let us see if you fight like Jun, little Asuka." My uncle responded, sliding into a fighting stance.

He knew my name?

Shit.

This was bad.

Hwoarang's POV

"Asuka, why are you out-? Fuck."

I stared wide-eyed at Asuka and that bastard Kazyua in fighting stances. Asuka looked absolutely terrified, but she was trying very hard to hide it.

"Asuka! RUN!" I jumped down from the staircase, landing in front of Asuka to block Kazuya from her escape route. My darling took off without a moment's notice, not even daring to look back.

"Move Korean."

"Bastard, stay away from my girlfriend."

"She was mine the day Jun died."

I gaped at that fool. Was he serious? I knew he was fucking crazy, but this was past crazy. This was insane.

"Don't you know that incest is illegal?"

"She is Jun. There is nothing wrong."

"She's your niece, you twisted bastard. You're sick." I raised my leg up and held myself in my aggressive fighting stance. Kazuya wasn't getting past me.

"HWOARANG!"

I turned my head immediately and saw a limo door open at the end of the alley. About three pairs of hands reached for Asuka and yanked her in. I bolted, feeling a sense of hopelessness wash over me.

The car sped off just as I reached the alley's end, and all I could do was read the license plate number as it pelted down the street. I heard footsteps behind me, and then looked up only to find Kazuya standing on top of the theatre's roof.

"Farewell Korean."

I gave a cry of frustration as I punched the wall beside me.

Shit!

End Chapter 11