Disclaimer: I do not own Tekken.
AN- This is based off of Jin's ending in Tekken 4. In other words, a spoiler. If you haven't seen the ending, do not read this. If you have or just don't care, go right ahead. Anyway…
Dark Angel No More
He did it. He beat them. Both of them.
Jin Kazama stood over the beaten Heihachi. His father, Kazuya, lay unconscious nearby. Jin lifted Heihachi; the rage he felt against him began to boil within him.
Now it is over. Now you die.
Jin raised his fist, taking his time to decide were the final blow will hit. The skull. It will be quick and final. Despite what has happened, I can do that much for him. Give him a quick death, even if he doesn't deserve it. As these thoughts flooded his system, his body began to show numerous marks on his chest and arms. As he slowly raised his fist, black raven-like wings emerged from his back.
Heihachi's eyes open weakly and he struggled to get away from this creature, this devil, this…his grandson. Jin saw this. Yes, let him see what his hatred and ambition has created and brought him before he dies. Jin raised his fist higher, his every cell in his body set for the killing blow. He could do it….he will do it! Jin arched his arm back and was about to strike when a flash of light caught his attention. A white figure appeared; a figure he remembered.
Mother?
But as soon as it appeared, it disappeared. Jin blinked in surprise and his vision cleared again. There was no sign of her. What…does it mean? Jin asked himself. He looked back at his grandfather and then looked down. I can…I can…No. Jin raised his head and dropped Heihachi on the ground, who still had a look of fear in his eyes.
'No. I can't kill him. That is what a Mishima would do. I am...Kazama Jin.'
Jin looked at his startled grandfather and he seen that now it was truly over. He defeated him. No more was needed.
"You should thank my mother, Kazama Jun."
With those words, Jin turned around, his wing swaying as he did and then widened as he crouched to the ground. Jin then swooped into the air, smashing through the dojo roof and disappearing into the night sky. As he did, a few black feathers dropped to the ground.
And one white feather...
'No more. My name is Kazama Jin. And I am free…'
AN2: I just got this game and I couldn't help not writing it down. Jin is one of my favorite characters.
