~Frozen Fire~

Chapter 2 " Picked a great day for a fight."

Jin was busy on this day. He woke up and brushed his teeth. After he'd eaten a little for breakfast. Then he trained, working hard until the sweat poured from him, dripping from his sleek black hair. Jin then stopped for a lunch break and trained some more. By evening he finally wore himself out. Jin left his training room and proceeded straight for the shower. slipping off his black and white training pants, his gloves and feet pads. He stepped into the shower, letting the exceedingly hot water soothe his tensed muscles and wash the ick and sweat from his smooth, hard muscles. Jin finally stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. Some portions of his now totally drenched hair still stood up in the back, looking like a "cow-lick", however after a short period of time it mostly dried, sticking up. After he'd thrown on a pair of somewhat baggy pants, obviously going commando, he'd also nabbed a black, nicely fitting T-shirt, pulling it on over his head. Even through the material, his muscles still bulged.
Jin grabbed a few miscellaneous dollars from a shelf and quickly put them in his pocket. He was hungry and his sweet tooth was itching for something fattening. He thought to himself *Rather odd. I just trained all day and now I'm going to pig-out on fatty stuff* Jin shrugged the thought away and he grabbed his zip-up hooded sweat shirt, throwing it on quickly and headed out the door.
He then arrived in front of the tea shop, the sun was high in the sky, close to around noonish. Jin entered, moving directly to the clerk. He'd taken a quick glance around seeing a young American woman sitting alone. He thought *Not bad for American*. He saw she was getting ready to look at him so he quickly took his order of three cream filled doughnuts and a large cup of tea to go with it. The clerk had left, getting Jin's order and he'd started speaking with the other clerk, only in Japanese. Simple conversing, nothing out of the ordinary. The clerk then went to speak with Jin, however he looked beyond him, to the woman behind him, waiting for her order. She stepped forward and tried to tell the clerk, but he didn't understand English. Jin took a good long look at Julia's face. *Wow, even cuter from the front... and I suppose I should help her out*. Jin stepped up and told the clerk what she wanted and then looked to her and said " Is there anything else?" She nodded and so did Jin. The clerk leaned over and said to Jin in Japanese " She's a doll, ain't she?...For American anyway?" Jin almost grinned and said" Yes, indeed" then nodded and thought * With a cute butt too* The clerk went for her order. Jin watched Julia even after she'd turned around with her back to him. Jin's order came up and he grabbed the bag and Tea then booked. Jin was out the door before she turned back around, he figured he'd play Mr. Mysterious, then again, he knew that this wouldn't be the last time they'd meet. Jin swiftly moved back home, taking his time, for he walked home. Once he got there he stepped inside. Nightfall was approaching. Jin stumbled over something and grumbled as he'd dropped his bag and spilled some of his tea. Finally he quickly flipped on the light. He'd bent down to pick up his bag however he felt someone tapping on his shoulder behind him.
It was Kazuya. Jin didn't hesitate to attack, so he dropped the bag and swung at Kazuya. That swing was fallowed by several more punches and kicks. All hits. Jin's father was on the floor bleeding. Jin went for a knock out move, however Kazuya threw up his arms in a crossed block and said in Japanese. " Kazama Jin! Stop! I come in peace!" Kazuya held true fear behind those bloody eyes. " Huh?!" Jin switched arms in a punching form, but not to hit Kazuya, but to stand back far enough so his father could not counter attack and gain leverage. Kazuya got to his feet and proceeded to explain." Kazama Jin..." Kazuya spoke softly. Jin spoke back in a disgusted and angered tone" Father..." "I am your father... I know that I was greedy and wanted to take your life for power." Jin said nothing. "This is hard for me to explain, my son, actually I am here to apologize." Jin clenched his fists " I do not believe you..." Kazuya dropped his head in shame then spoke again, lifting his head. " Jin, you are my son, and I realize that you and I are suffering the same loss... Kazama Jun" *Mother!* Jin thought. Jin merely grew even more angry. " You... are a liar. Your... heart is cold and my soul will not rest until you are dead and your soul burns!" Kazuya's face turned disgusted. "So be it..." Just then a seven ft. male jumped down from the banisters and landed behind Jin. Jin quickly turned around, surprised, but not intimidated. He then quickly turned around and jump-kicked Kazuya into the wall. Kazuya hit the wall and bounced off, also causing unconsciousness. Suddenly, Jin was bear- hugged backwards. The tremendously large male squeezed hard. Jin coughed and started to lose consciousness, however he had to fight. He cannot let Kazuya win. Jin struggled and fought until the large male threw him to the floor. Jin writhed. As the man jumped up to bring his knee to Jin's face, Jin rolled and wrapped his legs around the man's neck, squeezing with no mercy, and the male passed out. Jin stood, breathing heavy. Jin didn't know what to do with them, but he certainly didn't want to be there when they awoke. Jin grabbed a few more dollars, bigger bills and rushed up the steps of what used to be his mother's home. He grabbed a bag and stuffed a few clothes in it, fallowed by other guy things. Then Jin took off out the door. He was heading for a near hotel to stay at to buy him some time to think.