TheSpiderMan999: Thanks for the review. If I do make it a Jin and Xiaoyu story it probably won't happen until I get into the tournament.

Jin stood in the middle of the city street. He watched as the city burn around him. He stood and watched helplessly as people around him die. Jin watched as something large moved among the rumble of one the collapsed building. He ran towards it. Jin came to a skidding stop when he saw what it was. Jin was looking at himself. It was him in full blown devil form. The Devil Jin's wings spread and flapped. Cinders and flaming bits were kicked up by the wind cause by it. Jin covered his face with his arms to prevent his face from being burnt. The wind settled down and Jin looked at his devil form. It had something in its hands. Jin looked hard and tried to focus his eyes around the fires. It had a person. Whoever it was they were hanging limp in Devil Jin's hands.

"No!" Jin shouted as he ran forward. Devil Jin turn and swatted him away sending him into nearby rubble. Jin stood up and looked around. Devil Jin was gone, Jin walked forward some. He heard something and looked up. Devil Jin came crashing down on him, smashing him in the ground. Devil Jin picked him up and lifted him above his head. Devil Jin sneered at Jin. Jin looked at Devil Jin's eyes. Its eyes glowed red as Devil Jin pulled his arm back.

"No!" Jin screamed as he woke up. He was breathing hard as he got out of his bed and stood up. It had been two months since the fight at the Honmaru. He kept having nightmares. They were usually about him becoming a devil but some were about some purple demon. Jin walked into his bathroom and ran cool water in the sink. The tattoo on his arm was burning. He splashed his face with some and looked into the mirror. Jin looked at face, he looked older then what he was. He looked at the dark circles around his eyes. Suddenly his reflection's eyes flashed red. Jin jumped back and smashed the mirror with his fist. He looked at the glass that was on the sink and floor. Jin left the bathroom and walked to a window. It was pouring rain. Jin sighed and walked outside. He stood in the rain as it flatted his hair. He stood and looked at the sky. Lighting ripped against the sky. Jin fell to his knees as he felt his wings rip painfully out of his back. He screamed as his entire body was on fire. His wings wrapped around him shielding him from the rain. Several of the black feathers fell out and were quickly replaced by white ones. Jin stood and spread his wings. He gritted his teeth as several more feathers turned white. His wing suddenly shot out spreading to their full span. All of the white feathers fell out and were replaced by black ones. Jin took flight into the storm clouds. He flew until he came to a high rise. He landed on the edge with his wings spread as he looked out onto the city. He saw a billboard that caught his eye. It was an announcement for the King of the Iron Fist 5.

"This is my fate, this is my curse." He said to himself. He decided that he would go to the tournament. His father and grandfather would sure to be there. He would find the answers he needed then he would kill them. Jin took flight again. He went into the clouds as lighting crackle around him. He flew until he reached his place. He landed on the ground as he fell to his knees as his wing slowly and painfully retracted into his back. They disappear but Jin remained laying on the ground face first in the mud. He felt the rain beat down on his back as he continued to lay there.

Next Morning

Jin woke up and pushed himself off the ground. He groaned as he stood up. Jin walked back inside and cleaned himself up. He went to the kitchen and opened the fridge. He sighed when he discovered that there was no food. That meant he was going have to go into the city. He sighed and got his jacket. He put the hood on it around his face. He didn't think that Heihachi was still after him because he hadn't seen any Mishima enforcers in months. He just didn't like people recognizing him.

Jin walked down the sidewalk of the city street. He pushed past a group people. He felt out of place. This wasn't a new feeling; he had felt out of place everywhere he went. Jin entered a restaurant and sat down. He order and sat waiting. Jin looked around the restaurant. His eyes widen slightly then narrow. Across the restaurant there were several low ranked Mishima guards. Jin wondered if they were looking for him. He focused on them trying to hear their conversion. Most of it wasn't loud enough for him to hear.

"They are saying Heihachi is dead." Jin heard one of them announce. His eyes widen as he remember that night. Jin could faintly remember watching the Honmaru explode as he flew above. Jin stood up and walked towards the guards. He stood behind one without them really paying attention to him.

"The only thing I am worried about is who going to be paying our salaries." One laughed.

"Well someone is running the zaibatsu and they are not doing too badly." Another said. Jin tapped the one he was standing behind on the shoulder. The guard looked up at him.

"Hey" Jin said with a smiled. Jin punched the guard in the face knocking him out of his seat. Jin quickly grabbed another guard and slammed his face against the table. The guards quickly jumped to their feet as the other customers ran out of the restaurant.

"Who the hell do you think you are?" One of them shouted at Jin. Jin laughed and pulled back the jacket's hood. All of the guard's eyes went wide with shocked.

"You're Jin Kazama." One said.

"Get him!" One shouted. They ran at Jin. One threw a wide hook punch that Jin blocked easily. Jin punched him in the stomach and then hit him under the chin with an uppercut. The guard was sent flying back onto a table. When he hit the table its legs broke and it collapsed. Jin spun around back kicking another guard. A guard kicked at Jin. Jin grabbed a hold of his leg and then spun his leg send the guard spinning to the ground. Jin nailed another guard in the face with a front snap kick. The guard stumbled back a bit but recovered. The guard lunged at Jin with a straight punch. Jin sidestepped the attack and side kicked the guard in the side. There were two guards left and another was slowly recovering from Jin's attack. Two of them attacked him at once with a round house kick on each side. He blocked both kicks using a full mountain stance. Jin side kicked one of them and then spun around grabbed the other one. Jin flipped him over his shoulder slamming the ground onto the ground. Jin then punched the guard in the face to knock him out. Jin stood up and looked around at the guards and the destroyed restaurant. He saw the guard he had noticed recovering early. Jin walked up to him and grabbed him by the shirt and lifted him to face level.

"You are going to tell everything you know about who is running the zaibatsu." Jin said sternly. The guard just weakly nodded his head yes.

Several Minutes Later

The guard had finished his story. It wasn't mush but it was a start. Jin looked at him and could tell that the man was scared of him. Jin pulled his arm back and punched the guard knocking him out. Jin sighed as he looked around. He had forgotten that he was hungry. He saw someone had left a bowl of noodles when they had left. He sat down and was about to begin eating when he heard police sirens. Jin sighed as he stood up and left the restaurant though the back. It opened to an alley. Jin pulled up his hood and began walking.

"Hey you stop right there." Jin heard behind him. Jin turned and saw several policemen running down the alley towards him. Jin took off running. The police followed him down the alley. He ran around a corner of a building.

They turned around the corner that Jin had gone around. When they made it there was nothing. They looked around.

"There" On shouted as he pointed at a deserted building. They ran to it and kicked open the doors. The building was pitch black as they entered it and split up. They pulled out their flashlights as they began to searched for him. Jin sat perch on a rafter as he watched them slowly move about the building. His eyes glowed red as he saw one police officer that was by himself. His wings flapped as he descended upon the officer without a sound. The officer looked up just as Jin came crashing down on him smashing him into the cold ground. The officer had been knocked out as Jin stood above him ready to deliver a final blow. The other police officers heard the commotion as they ran to the sound. They found their fellow office laying on the ground unconscious but still alive. They looked around and didn't see what had attacked him.

Jin flew low to the ground. He was flying though a forest. He soon fell to the ground skidding across the dirt and mud. Jin screamed and slammed his fists into the ground. He gritted his teeth as he tried to force his wings to retract into his back. They slowly started to disappear. Suddenly Jin passed out from the effort and they shot back out.