This chapter is dedicated to all the Jin fans who read this story, I hope
this is accurate enough as I am not used to writing about the distressed
soul known as Jin Kazama, despite the fact he is one of my favourite
characters.
Enjoy the rest and please review!
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The Adversary: chapter three
Kazama Jin
The dark youth sat across from his Grand father in meditation. He focused inwards, trying to come in contact with his inner being.
He furrowed his brows. It had been harder lately, reasons unknown. Jin sighed. As silly as it sounded, he felt distraught by this. He continued to focus inwards, until he saw a face in the blackness of his mind.
The face was much like his own, only different. A smile crept up on the lips of the face. Jin unwittingly returned the guesture, before the smile turned sadistic and eventually into a snarl.
Fear gripped Jin, as the face morphed into something terrible, something totally disfigured. He saw the skin stretch and bubble away on the forehead of the twisted face, before an eye surfaced and blinked at Kazama Jin.
Jin gasped and opened his eyes, feeling sick from the fright. His grandfather opened a relaxed eye and peered at him.
"Another vision Jin?"
"Yes Grandfather."
Heihachi nodded and opened both eyes to look at his grandson. "I see, Is there something unresolved in your past?"
"I don't think so, Grandfather."
Jin's innocent face pleaded for advice, Heihachi only stared back. "You can go now Jin."
Jin rose to his feet and headed to his room. His grandfather normally had an answer for his questions, but since his first vision of the terrible face, he had been unusually silent.
Heihachi looked on as Jin left the Dojo. He remembered watching Lee run out of the building that fateful day, when Kazuya was detained and disposed of in the volcano. What was the bundle in Lee's arms he had so carefully wrapped up? Surely it wasn't a child?
He shook his thoughts away. He must concentrate on the deception of Kazama Jin.
Eye of fate cutedeath@2die4.com
The Adversary: chapter three
Kazama Jin
The dark youth sat across from his Grand father in meditation. He focused inwards, trying to come in contact with his inner being.
He furrowed his brows. It had been harder lately, reasons unknown. Jin sighed. As silly as it sounded, he felt distraught by this. He continued to focus inwards, until he saw a face in the blackness of his mind.
The face was much like his own, only different. A smile crept up on the lips of the face. Jin unwittingly returned the guesture, before the smile turned sadistic and eventually into a snarl.
Fear gripped Jin, as the face morphed into something terrible, something totally disfigured. He saw the skin stretch and bubble away on the forehead of the twisted face, before an eye surfaced and blinked at Kazama Jin.
Jin gasped and opened his eyes, feeling sick from the fright. His grandfather opened a relaxed eye and peered at him.
"Another vision Jin?"
"Yes Grandfather."
Heihachi nodded and opened both eyes to look at his grandson. "I see, Is there something unresolved in your past?"
"I don't think so, Grandfather."
Jin's innocent face pleaded for advice, Heihachi only stared back. "You can go now Jin."
Jin rose to his feet and headed to his room. His grandfather normally had an answer for his questions, but since his first vision of the terrible face, he had been unusually silent.
Heihachi looked on as Jin left the Dojo. He remembered watching Lee run out of the building that fateful day, when Kazuya was detained and disposed of in the volcano. What was the bundle in Lee's arms he had so carefully wrapped up? Surely it wasn't a child?
He shook his thoughts away. He must concentrate on the deception of Kazama Jin.