Chapter 1 Jin's POV
I'm so alone, so confused...
Seriously, I am, I have hardly any friends and no family that I can trust... This is going to be hard for me, but I need to explain...
My name is Jin Kazama, yeah you heard right the great grandson of Heihachi Mishima, I've heard all the rumours at school;
'Isn't he Mishima's grandson'?
Yeah not bad Huh?'
'I wouldn't mind having the luxury'
I'd be in his shoes any day'
Would they though? I sincerely doubt it if they had lived one day of my life, It's not really luxury, more like mental torture, Being followed everywhere, having virtually no privacy, and no one close to talk to... Oh sure I have Ling, she's like a little sister I'll never have, but she'd never understand, she's still in that 'So-cute-it-makes-you-sick' stage, believe me I didn't think anyone would understand...
That was until I met Hwoarang, yes Hwoarang, my 'rival', he's been in similar situations as me, people close to us dying, vowing for revenge. Eventually we wanted revenge against each other; I guess you all know the story.
You know, the one where me and Hwoarang fought and we drew, well that was true and he hated me for it, I was so sure he did, because the same night we fought, I heard his master died by the hands of Toshin. I felt so guilty about that, maybe if I hadn't had been there he could have saved his master...but I also feel relived, because maybe I saved his life that night, I'm glad I did, I was scared for him.
Yes you read it right I, Jin Kazama was scared for my rival, I still am in a way, it's because I love him, I Jin Kazama am in love with my foremost rival Hwoarang.
Sounds strange doesn't it? Well I can't help how I feel about him can I? Hwoarang is quite a catch, he's sexy, strong, beautiful... do you want me to go on? He's perfect in my eyes, I'm surprised that Hwoarang doesn't have a girlfriend...though come to think about it, Hwoarang doesn't seem the type to settle down with a girl, a guy then? Maybe he's BI?
What am I thinking? I know for a fact that he's 100% straight, or at least I thought he was because he always had the girls from the tournaments flocking all over him. I was jealous, but at the same time it hurt, I knew, or thought, that he would never love me back, now I'm not so sure any more.
I guess I'd better tell you what had happened. I entered the Tournament but I lost in the 7th round, I was pretty deflated about that, but I decided to get out of here before my so called 'Grandfather' came after me again, but that all changed when I received a message from Hwoarang telling me to wait in the parking area at midnight.
My heart skipped a beat, I knew in my mind that Hwoarang probably wanted to kick my ass again, but my heart held tiny beacon of hope. So I waited, keeping out of sight until it was all over. I heard Hwoarang won, and I couldn't think of anyone else that deserved to win more than he did, so at midnight, I waited just as the message said. Then I heard then, the quiet, catlike footsteps only one fighter could posses, but I didn't turn; I was trying not to blush at the very *strange* images that were rolling in my head.
"So your finally here" Hwoarang called, I wanted to jump on him right then and there, his voice was such a turn on for me, it was always strong and clear, full of pride and determination, it's unique.
"So what do you want?" I wince at how harsh it sounds now, but I couldn't think of anything else to say, I knew what he wanted but he didn't know what I wanted...him.
Hwoarang walked up to me slowly, my breath catching in my throat as he moved I wanted to pant and drool but I didn't, I kept hold of my sanity as he stood alongside me, looking in the opposite direction. "I never got to fight you at the Tournament, I'll take you on right here right now".
I blinked and sighed, my mind had been right. "There's no reason to fight" I sighed hoping I didn't have to fight him, but knowing all the same that I would have to, noting the look an his face, he looked as thought he would be more than happy to oblige, but there was something I couldn't place and still can't... "You aint got one well I do!" That was Hwoarang's reply, I turned and there he was in his teak wan do stance I had grown to love, it fit him perfectly.
So we fought, I won't go into the details, it would take to long, but I can say that I gave in, and Hwoarang finally beat me, it took hours though, we both bore cuts and bruises, but nothing serious. We stood staring at each other panting, I desperately tried to push out *very* dirty thoughts about Hwoarang and me as his sweaty chest rose and fell rapidly.
That's when all hell broke loose. I heard this clicking sound, and from the look Hwoarang gave me, so did he. Suddenly about seven or eight guards burst into the scene, they weren't Tekkenshu, I could tell by the uniforms, but I looked at Hwoarang, I'm not stupid I knew they must be after him, but why?
I glanced at Hwoarang, he looked so downhearted, my heart broke, oh sure he didn't look it, but his eyes showed me everything. Have you ever heard the saying 'the eyes are windows to ones soul?' well I just saw Hwoarang's and I didn't like it.
"Sergeant! Desertion is an offence punishable by court Marshall, Give your self up solider! I raised my eyebrows in surprise. Hwoarang? In the army? Ah now I get it, Hwoarang must have gone AWOL (Absent without leave) to enter the tournament! I heard Hwoarang sigh next to me, and I decided to do something about it, I attacked.
I punched upwards to the solider on my left, before kicking the solider on my right unconscious. I heard Hwoarang whistle, seemingly impressed, before he circled the air gracefully, knocking down three of the guards around him, then, landed stealthily, blowing a strand of hair away form his face. I saw the fiery spirit rekindled, once again.
I guess you know what happens next? Yeah me and Hwoarang sprinted behind a blue 4X4 and sat down, we didn't say anything for a moment as bullet's whizzed past us. "Kazama, remember I kicked your ass back there". I blinked, was Hwoarang trying to be nice? I had died and gone to heaven. "Hey you listening?" I looked up at him and nodded, Hwoarang accepted this and nodded back before he said something I never thought I'd hear coming out of his mouth. "I'll give you a chance to even the score at the next tournament, you'd better show up" then he smiled at me, not smirked, smiled and he wanted to see me again? I really HAD died and gone to heaven, and because of that I couldn't help but smile back at him. Then Hwoarang glanced around the car and paled, he grabbed me and we ran towards the exit before the blue 4X4 exploded.
As soon as we were in the dark hallway, we were engulfed in smoke, I could see perfectly well because of my devil gene, but Hwoarang couldn't, I could hear him coughing like hell next to me. So I hauled him to his feet and dragged him to the exit door. Once we were there I let go of him and we both stepped outside.
Hwoarang went to his bike that was stashed nearby, but he didn't ride off, he bent down and began to check it over, I turned quickly and began walking thinking he wouldn't miss me, I was wrong, because what happened next was something I had dreamed of for a long time. "Hey Kazama!" I turned slightly and rose an eyebrow.
"Yeah?" Hwoarang sighed and scratched the back of his head nervously.
"Thanks for helping me get rid of the army, I guess I owe you one" I chuckled quietly and shook my head.
"No were even" I replied, turning down an alleyway, well I was... until Hwoarang grabbed my wrist and pressed me up against the wall. I didn't know what to think, until he kissed me.
Yes Hwoarang kissed me I was quite surprised my self, but I wasn't going to waste the opportunity and I settled into it, it was fantastic, did I ever tell you how fantastic Hwoarang tastes? he tastes...tangy yet sweet like apples and cinnamon. I t was a pity it only lasted for about 5 seconds, then Hwoarang pulled away from me, a huge blush on his face, then he grabbed his bike and rode off with out a backwards glance at me.
I was in shock, the only thought I cloud register for about half an hour was 'What the hell just happened?' I was numb, but I needed to move, those army officers would be coming soon. So I forced myself to go on the run once more.
It ironic isn't it? The one thing I never thought I'd get, I end up having unexpectedly, I'm not sure, even now what to do, whether I should go and find Hwoarang, or leaving it. but I can't how can I after he kissed, me? I've got to know, I guess my mind's made up I'm going to find Hwoarang, I have to...
Erm what do you think? Good bad? Tell me! Please review! Reviews are my life source I thrive on them!
Jin: God...I had no idea how...
Me: Depressed you were?
Jin: Err yeah but I wasn't going to say that
Me: Oh... what were you going to say then?
Jin: I had no idea I was that obsessed with Hwoarang! I so am not!
Me: Oh whatever your just in denial! I know what your up to when you and Hwoarang are supposedly 'sparring'! So there!
Jin: *Blanches* you are really sick!
Me: Thank you! Okay people review! Now or else! Bye *Evil laughter* I'm watching you!
I'm so alone, so confused...
Seriously, I am, I have hardly any friends and no family that I can trust... This is going to be hard for me, but I need to explain...
My name is Jin Kazama, yeah you heard right the great grandson of Heihachi Mishima, I've heard all the rumours at school;
'Isn't he Mishima's grandson'?
Yeah not bad Huh?'
'I wouldn't mind having the luxury'
I'd be in his shoes any day'
Would they though? I sincerely doubt it if they had lived one day of my life, It's not really luxury, more like mental torture, Being followed everywhere, having virtually no privacy, and no one close to talk to... Oh sure I have Ling, she's like a little sister I'll never have, but she'd never understand, she's still in that 'So-cute-it-makes-you-sick' stage, believe me I didn't think anyone would understand...
That was until I met Hwoarang, yes Hwoarang, my 'rival', he's been in similar situations as me, people close to us dying, vowing for revenge. Eventually we wanted revenge against each other; I guess you all know the story.
You know, the one where me and Hwoarang fought and we drew, well that was true and he hated me for it, I was so sure he did, because the same night we fought, I heard his master died by the hands of Toshin. I felt so guilty about that, maybe if I hadn't had been there he could have saved his master...but I also feel relived, because maybe I saved his life that night, I'm glad I did, I was scared for him.
Yes you read it right I, Jin Kazama was scared for my rival, I still am in a way, it's because I love him, I Jin Kazama am in love with my foremost rival Hwoarang.
Sounds strange doesn't it? Well I can't help how I feel about him can I? Hwoarang is quite a catch, he's sexy, strong, beautiful... do you want me to go on? He's perfect in my eyes, I'm surprised that Hwoarang doesn't have a girlfriend...though come to think about it, Hwoarang doesn't seem the type to settle down with a girl, a guy then? Maybe he's BI?
What am I thinking? I know for a fact that he's 100% straight, or at least I thought he was because he always had the girls from the tournaments flocking all over him. I was jealous, but at the same time it hurt, I knew, or thought, that he would never love me back, now I'm not so sure any more.
I guess I'd better tell you what had happened. I entered the Tournament but I lost in the 7th round, I was pretty deflated about that, but I decided to get out of here before my so called 'Grandfather' came after me again, but that all changed when I received a message from Hwoarang telling me to wait in the parking area at midnight.
My heart skipped a beat, I knew in my mind that Hwoarang probably wanted to kick my ass again, but my heart held tiny beacon of hope. So I waited, keeping out of sight until it was all over. I heard Hwoarang won, and I couldn't think of anyone else that deserved to win more than he did, so at midnight, I waited just as the message said. Then I heard then, the quiet, catlike footsteps only one fighter could posses, but I didn't turn; I was trying not to blush at the very *strange* images that were rolling in my head.
"So your finally here" Hwoarang called, I wanted to jump on him right then and there, his voice was such a turn on for me, it was always strong and clear, full of pride and determination, it's unique.
"So what do you want?" I wince at how harsh it sounds now, but I couldn't think of anything else to say, I knew what he wanted but he didn't know what I wanted...him.
Hwoarang walked up to me slowly, my breath catching in my throat as he moved I wanted to pant and drool but I didn't, I kept hold of my sanity as he stood alongside me, looking in the opposite direction. "I never got to fight you at the Tournament, I'll take you on right here right now".
I blinked and sighed, my mind had been right. "There's no reason to fight" I sighed hoping I didn't have to fight him, but knowing all the same that I would have to, noting the look an his face, he looked as thought he would be more than happy to oblige, but there was something I couldn't place and still can't... "You aint got one well I do!" That was Hwoarang's reply, I turned and there he was in his teak wan do stance I had grown to love, it fit him perfectly.
So we fought, I won't go into the details, it would take to long, but I can say that I gave in, and Hwoarang finally beat me, it took hours though, we both bore cuts and bruises, but nothing serious. We stood staring at each other panting, I desperately tried to push out *very* dirty thoughts about Hwoarang and me as his sweaty chest rose and fell rapidly.
That's when all hell broke loose. I heard this clicking sound, and from the look Hwoarang gave me, so did he. Suddenly about seven or eight guards burst into the scene, they weren't Tekkenshu, I could tell by the uniforms, but I looked at Hwoarang, I'm not stupid I knew they must be after him, but why?
I glanced at Hwoarang, he looked so downhearted, my heart broke, oh sure he didn't look it, but his eyes showed me everything. Have you ever heard the saying 'the eyes are windows to ones soul?' well I just saw Hwoarang's and I didn't like it.
"Sergeant! Desertion is an offence punishable by court Marshall, Give your self up solider! I raised my eyebrows in surprise. Hwoarang? In the army? Ah now I get it, Hwoarang must have gone AWOL (Absent without leave) to enter the tournament! I heard Hwoarang sigh next to me, and I decided to do something about it, I attacked.
I punched upwards to the solider on my left, before kicking the solider on my right unconscious. I heard Hwoarang whistle, seemingly impressed, before he circled the air gracefully, knocking down three of the guards around him, then, landed stealthily, blowing a strand of hair away form his face. I saw the fiery spirit rekindled, once again.
I guess you know what happens next? Yeah me and Hwoarang sprinted behind a blue 4X4 and sat down, we didn't say anything for a moment as bullet's whizzed past us. "Kazama, remember I kicked your ass back there". I blinked, was Hwoarang trying to be nice? I had died and gone to heaven. "Hey you listening?" I looked up at him and nodded, Hwoarang accepted this and nodded back before he said something I never thought I'd hear coming out of his mouth. "I'll give you a chance to even the score at the next tournament, you'd better show up" then he smiled at me, not smirked, smiled and he wanted to see me again? I really HAD died and gone to heaven, and because of that I couldn't help but smile back at him. Then Hwoarang glanced around the car and paled, he grabbed me and we ran towards the exit before the blue 4X4 exploded.
As soon as we were in the dark hallway, we were engulfed in smoke, I could see perfectly well because of my devil gene, but Hwoarang couldn't, I could hear him coughing like hell next to me. So I hauled him to his feet and dragged him to the exit door. Once we were there I let go of him and we both stepped outside.
Hwoarang went to his bike that was stashed nearby, but he didn't ride off, he bent down and began to check it over, I turned quickly and began walking thinking he wouldn't miss me, I was wrong, because what happened next was something I had dreamed of for a long time. "Hey Kazama!" I turned slightly and rose an eyebrow.
"Yeah?" Hwoarang sighed and scratched the back of his head nervously.
"Thanks for helping me get rid of the army, I guess I owe you one" I chuckled quietly and shook my head.
"No were even" I replied, turning down an alleyway, well I was... until Hwoarang grabbed my wrist and pressed me up against the wall. I didn't know what to think, until he kissed me.
Yes Hwoarang kissed me I was quite surprised my self, but I wasn't going to waste the opportunity and I settled into it, it was fantastic, did I ever tell you how fantastic Hwoarang tastes? he tastes...tangy yet sweet like apples and cinnamon. I t was a pity it only lasted for about 5 seconds, then Hwoarang pulled away from me, a huge blush on his face, then he grabbed his bike and rode off with out a backwards glance at me.
I was in shock, the only thought I cloud register for about half an hour was 'What the hell just happened?' I was numb, but I needed to move, those army officers would be coming soon. So I forced myself to go on the run once more.
It ironic isn't it? The one thing I never thought I'd get, I end up having unexpectedly, I'm not sure, even now what to do, whether I should go and find Hwoarang, or leaving it. but I can't how can I after he kissed, me? I've got to know, I guess my mind's made up I'm going to find Hwoarang, I have to...
Erm what do you think? Good bad? Tell me! Please review! Reviews are my life source I thrive on them!
Jin: God...I had no idea how...
Me: Depressed you were?
Jin: Err yeah but I wasn't going to say that
Me: Oh... what were you going to say then?
Jin: I had no idea I was that obsessed with Hwoarang! I so am not!
Me: Oh whatever your just in denial! I know what your up to when you and Hwoarang are supposedly 'sparring'! So there!
Jin: *Blanches* you are really sick!
Me: Thank you! Okay people review! Now or else! Bye *Evil laughter* I'm watching you!