Legal Sh**: *Sigh* I do not own any characters mentioned in this story.
Don't sue.
This is my first and a complete Jin/Xiao Yu fic. No other relationships between any of the other characters are mentioned here. The other characters are lucky to be mentioned at all.
This might start off boring, but I think at this end, you'll like it a bit more. except if you are a Hwoarang fan.
I'm trying to write a serious and touching fic here so tell me if I have succeeded, Okay? If I don't get many reviews, there would be no next chapter, okay?
Someone commented on how I spelt Xiao Yu. I believe my spelling is the proper way to spell it since Xiao and Yu are two words in Chinese.
As for spelling mistakes. well, if there is. then, I'm sorry.
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~* Crystal Clear *~
By Spandas
When I was young, I met the man that would turn my world upside down. His name was Jin.
I remember it was when I was sixteen and he was nineteen. I met him for the first time. At first I thought he was an anti-social jackass. I was entering the third Iron Fist Tournament and was staying with his grandfather. Heihachi was filthy rich and offered me a position in the tournament when I beat up all his men on his luxurious private ship. The only reason I wanted to enter that tournament was so I could win enough money to build my own amusement park. That was my dream and still is my dream.
Heihachi also offered me to stay at his mansion in Japan. Of course I took the offer. I went to Japan the next day and stopped at the gates of the mansion. It was huge and I just couldn't believe my luck so I pinched myself extremely hard to reassure myself that this was no dream.
When I entered the mansion I was shown to my room and was told I was free to look around for if I got lost, all I had to do was to wave at the surveillance cameras situated all around the house, except in the dojo.
I was just looking around when I saw a young man training in the dojo. He was well built and was very handsome. But the hair. it looked like it had just a little too much hair gel in it.
I entered the dojo and the young man instantly stopped and looked at me. I asked was I disturbing him. He just shook his head.
'Talkative bastard.' I thought.
"So," I said. "My name is Ling Xiao Yu. What is your name?"
He looked at me for a while and then answered. "Kazama Jin."
"Jin. I like that name. So you staying here for the tournament too?"
Jin looked at me like he was confused.
"Well." I said. "I'll see you around." Then I bounced out of the dojo.
It was dinnertime the next time I saw Jin. Heihachi sat at the end of the table and I sat next to Jin. I was so anxious to see what food I was going to eat in an elegant mansion like this. I was indeed very disappointed when only soup was served.
'Is this all we are having for dinner?' I asked loudly. A smile crept on Jin's face.
Then Heihachi spoke.
"No Miss Ling. More is coming afterwards."
"Oh."
After five courses and a dessert, I was told to go to my room and rest for I had school tomorrow. School. What a great way to spoil the evening. I walked up the stairs and Jin followed suit. It was when I reached the top of the stairs that I found out I had no idea where my room was.
"Follow me." Said Jin. With no choice, I followed him.
Walking past many rooms, Jin finally lead me to mine. I thanked him and found out that his room was just next to mine.
"Guess we'll be neighbours then." I said.
Jin looked at me and smiled. But that was all before he went into his room.
A little bit disappointed, I entered my room. I was once again shocked to see an enormous four-post bed big enough for 4 Panda's (btw, Panda is to be shipped here in a few days). The room was huge. There was also a balcony. I opened the two glassy doors and went on the balcony. I looked around. The view was breath taking. I then looked to my right and realise Jin's balcony was next to mine, only 2 metres away. He too was admiring the scenery, but with quite an unhappy expression on his face.
Leaning on the balcony rails, he was in a white non-iron shirt, unbuttoned all the way. Damn he looked good.
Jin, realising he was been watched, turned to look at me. I went a shade of red.
"Hi." I said. He greeted me back minus the enthusiasm. Wanting to know more about him, I decided to try start a conversation.
"So, how did you meet Heihachi?" I asked.
He looked at me with that confused expression he gave me in the dojo.
"I'm his grandson." He answered.
I was a bit surprised.
"Grandson? Ah. I see the resemblance now. but, your name is Jin Kazama. Shouldn't it be Jin Mishima?"
"It's a long story. I wish not to talk about it."
I could see he wasn't in the mood for a conversation.
"Well, guess I'll see you later then." I said, as I walked back into my room. I sighed and fell onto my new bed. Well, we'll have plenty of time to bond during the whole tournament.
*****
The next morning, I woke up exceptionally early. I cleaned myself, brushed my teeth, got dressed and decided to do some training in the dojo before I went to school. To my surprise, Jin was already there. I checked my watch. It was 5 am. I could he had perspired a bit, so he must have been here since 4 am. With nothing else to do, I decided to join him.
I surprised him a bit, but it didn't affect him much. I attacked him with my 'Fortune Cookie'. He blocked that and used his tooth fairy. I blocked that. It went on for a while like that. Attack and block. That was until he unleashed his spinning demon. I blocked three spins and but he wasn't finished yet. I thought he was going to kick me in the face. I closed my eyes and anticipated for the attack. But nothing. I open one eye and saw that he was walking away getting his towel.
"You're good." I said to him.
He smiled, but only slightly.
"You're not so bad yourself." He said. "School is starting soon. You'd better get changed."
*****
"Are we riding THIS to school?"
Jin looked at me weird.
"Yes."
I looked at the four-door limo. I swear that you could fit a house in that. I reluctantly went into the limo and sat next across Jin.
'Why is he always emotionless?' I thought. It always seemed like there was something troubling him.
We arrived at school, not a single world during that whole trip.
*****
I was, as luck would have it, in Jin's class. He sat at the last row. I was introduced to the class then I sat on the table next to him. It was maths the most boring subject in the history of Japanese Schooling. I looked at Jin. He was so attentive in class. All focused on the work the teacher has given us.
I, being not so mathematical, didn't pay attention in class. I was too busy thinking about the tournament. It starts in a week. I have four week to get in shape. I looked at Jin. He wakes up every morning to practise. Maybe I should practise with him every morning. I hope he doesn't mind.
*****
It was lunchtime and I found myself hanging with my newfound friends. well, at least I was hanging around some people.
"So." Asked a girl. "You're living in the Mishima Mansion?"
"Yes."
"So you see Jin all the time then, right?"
"Yes."
She then passed me a letter with a heart sticker.
"Can you give this to him?"
I took the letter, thinking how silly it was. Jin didn't strike me as a person that was interested in girls just yet. I knew that he was handsome and thought that girls would probably like him. But when all the girls around me handed me like a thousand letters, I realised just how well liked he really is.
"Why don't you give it to him yourself?" I asked one of them. She just pointed at Jin, sitting alone under the shades of the cherry blosson.
"He's so anti-social, I'm too scared to approach him. But I still think he's hot!"
It was almost the end of lunch. I decided to approach Jin and deliver all his 'junk mail'.
"Hi." I said as I bent over and tilted my head to look at him.
"Hi."
"Just here to deliver some mail here." I said as I dropped a bag full of letters on his lap. He sighed and brushed the letters on the ground.
I arched an eyebrow.
"Aren't you happy to have so many admirers?"
He looked at me.
"They admire my looks. But they don't know anything about me."
I sat beside him.
"Well, if you opened up a bit, maybe they'll get to know you. At least open up to me. I'd really like to be your friend."
He smiled at me.
"Thank you." He said.
The bell rang and we headed to our next class together.
*****
That night after dinner, I knocked on Jin's door.
"Hi. Can I come in?"
He smiled and opened the door wider to let me in. His room was identical to mine, but with a fragrance that was very unique indeed.
"Have a seat." He offered. So I sat on his bed, and he didn't seem to mind. He sat on a chair across to me.
"So." I said as I folded my legs on the bed. "Ready to open up to me yet."
Jin smiled.
"If I open up to you, I'll have to tell you my life story. You'll probably get bored."
"No. Go on. I'd like to know more about you."
"Okay."
*****
"My mother was Kazama Jun. She entered the second Iron Fist Tournament and met my father, Mishima Kazuya. They never had a romantic relationship. In fact, I don't even know if my father loved my mother.
At the end of the second tournament, my father died. Mother never told me how he died. I was born and raised by my mother in a beautiful forest in a small house beside a lake. For fifteen years I lived a happy life with my mother, away from the busy city life. We embraced nature and didn't use anything that we couldn't get in a forest. Mother was a real environmentalist and I followed suit.
When I was fifteen, my mother was killed by Toshin, 'God Of Fight', whilst trying to protect me. Her last words to me was to go to Tokyo and find my grandfather, Heihachi.
When I arrived in Tokyo, I was so surprised by the technology it had. I've never seen a car or watch television before I went there. I arrived in Mishima Zaibatsu and was let to see grandfather. I told him who I was and he welcomed me home. He then taught me the Mishima style Karate. I've been learning it for four years now."
"Wow." I said as he finished. "I'm sorry for bringing back such painful memories of your mother."
"It's okay. I don't want to ever forget my mother."
"I'm glad we had this conversation."
"Me too."
I got off the bed and proceeded to exit. Jin stood up to lead me to the door. At the door, I turned around, tip toe and gave Jin a peck on the cheek.
"See you tomorrow morning!." I said and left.
*****
After that night, we became close friends. We trained together in the mornings and had long and deep conversations at night. I learnt a lot about him and he learnt a lot about me. We hanged around each other at school, which caused quite a stir and now my former so-called friends aren't so friendly anymore and began to give me death stares of jealousy.
A week later, Panda arrived, along with the rest of the Iron Fist entries. They all had to stay at the Mishima hotel. I was lucky that Panda and me were able to stay with Jin at the Mishima Mansion.
The night everyone arrived there was a dinner party at the Mishima Mansion. Everyone was to dress in formal wear. I was given money to buy a new formal dress. I went to the mall and chose a red Qui Pao (think that's how to spell it. I'm chinese and I don't know how to spell it! Shame, shame.) which was a traditional chinese formal dress with a slit on both sides up to the upper part of my thighs. It had a gold dragon stitched in the front of it.
When the dinner party was about to start, I quickly put on some light make up and change into my Qui Pao. I didn't even bother to set my hair. I just too out my two pony tails and let my shoulder length hair flow down.
Jin was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs. When he saw me, his mouth hung open a bit. I took the time of walking down the stairs to admire him in a black tuxedo. He looked absolutely gorgeous.
*****
(I added this part just for the hell of it)
Jin's POV:
'What is taking her so long?' I thought, as I waited at the bottom of the stairs for Xiao Yu. I looked at my watch. If she isn't here in five minutes I'll. I could hear sounds of heels making contact with the floor. I turned to see a goddess walking down the stairs. Xiao Yu look absolutely breath taking in a red traditional chinese dress. The dress defined her curved so perfectly. I never noticed how beautiful she was. if my heart rate increasing? God she makes me weak in the knees.
*****
I reached the end of the stairs.
"Jin." I said, waving a hand in front of his face.
"Whaa-?"
"Shall we go now?"
"Wha- Oh, yeah."
*****
We entered the humungous Mishima Hall at the ground floor of the mansion. Everyone was already there. Then a red head Korean guy approached.
"Kazama Jin." He said in a not so friendly tone.
"Hwoarang." Said Jin in the same tone.
"I see you have found yourself a girlfriend." Said Hwoarang. He turned to me and leaned forward. "How would you like to ditch this loser and come with me instead?"
I admit, he was attractive, but his arrogance is a major turn off.
"Back off Hwoarang." Said Jin as he pushed Hwoarang away from me.
Hwoarang just laughed.
"Ohhhh. touchy Kazama. Afraid I'm gonna take your girl eh?"
"Shut up Hwoarang." Jin was all fired up. I've never seen him this mad before. "Now get out of my sight."
Hwoarang looked at Jin, then looked at me, smirked, then left.
"So this was the guy you tied with in a street fight, right?"
"Yeah. He's a real asshole."
"I can see that. Anyways. Forget about him. Let's eat!"
*****
A few hours later, I decided to go to the rest room to freshen up a bit. It was a fairly long trip and there was a pretty spooky hallway leading to the rest rooms. I exited the hall and slowly, the noise faded and there was silence and I walked further away.
I had a feeling I was being followed, but I shrugged it off. I walked into the hallway. Suddenly, a strong hand cupped my mouth and pulled me closer. In a matter of seconds, I was pinned against the wall by the hands.
"My pretty. Bastard Kazama doesn't deserve you. You're too good for him." It was Hwoarang. I tried to break free, but my wrists were nailed to the wall by only one of his hands. He was too strong.
Hworang then started to kiss me all over. I tried to avoid him kissing me on the mouth. No way was I giving my first kiss to a bastard like him. Desperate, I screamed for help, but no one was able to hear me.
"It's no use." He said. "Those idiots in there are too busy having a good time. Scream all you want. They'll never hear you."
Tears streamed down my cheeks as Hwoarang ripped and attacked my Qui Pao. I couldn't bear the thought of loosing my virginity to a creep like him.
All of a sudden, two strong hands were on Hwoarang's neck as it ripped him away from me and pinned in against the wall.
"JIN!!!" I yelled. He didn't seem to have heard it. He was consumed with rage. Electric sparks surrounded him. I could have sworn that I saw his eyes go red. Hwoarang kicked and screamed.
"Kazama! You kill me. *cough* *cough*. you'll go to jail! You'll never *cough* *cough* be able to see your girlfriend again. With that, Jin snapped out of his rage and dropped Hwoarang.
"GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!!!" he screamed. Hwoarang gave him a death stare, then ran for his life.
"I'LL GET YOU BACK KAZAMA!!!" he said whilst he was running.
Jin turned around. I slid down the wall and curled into a ball, crying my eyes out. Jin crouched down and embraced me. I felt safe in his arms. It suddenly became crystal clear on what I should do.
Jin carried me like a baby up the stairs and to my room. He dropped me onto the bed gently and was about to get up and leave. I grabbed his jacket just in time.
"Don't go." I begged. And so he stayed. He cupped his hand on my cheeks and wiped away my tears.
"I love you Xiao Yu."
I took hold of his arm.
"I love you too Jin." I said. I then took off the rest of my torn Qui Pao. "I want to give myself to you and only you."
Jin was speechless for a while.
". Are you sure Xiao Yu?"
I took hold of his head and gave him a passionate kiss on the lips. He returned the kiss and one thing lead to the next. That was the night when the man I loved gave me the gift of being a true woman.
(Author: I'm sorry that there was no 'description' of exactly what they did. It is because I am still too young to write a lemon [I'm 14 turning 15]. When I'm old enough, I'm gonna write a lemon about Jin and Xiao Yu. That is, if they are still going to be in Tekken when I'm 18!)
Next Chapter: If I get enough reviews, I'll start the next chapter. If not, then this story ends here. But let me tell you. I still have no idea what I'm going to write on the next chapter so I'm open for suggestions!
This is my first and a complete Jin/Xiao Yu fic. No other relationships between any of the other characters are mentioned here. The other characters are lucky to be mentioned at all.
This might start off boring, but I think at this end, you'll like it a bit more. except if you are a Hwoarang fan.
I'm trying to write a serious and touching fic here so tell me if I have succeeded, Okay? If I don't get many reviews, there would be no next chapter, okay?
Someone commented on how I spelt Xiao Yu. I believe my spelling is the proper way to spell it since Xiao and Yu are two words in Chinese.
As for spelling mistakes. well, if there is. then, I'm sorry.
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~* Crystal Clear *~
By Spandas
When I was young, I met the man that would turn my world upside down. His name was Jin.
I remember it was when I was sixteen and he was nineteen. I met him for the first time. At first I thought he was an anti-social jackass. I was entering the third Iron Fist Tournament and was staying with his grandfather. Heihachi was filthy rich and offered me a position in the tournament when I beat up all his men on his luxurious private ship. The only reason I wanted to enter that tournament was so I could win enough money to build my own amusement park. That was my dream and still is my dream.
Heihachi also offered me to stay at his mansion in Japan. Of course I took the offer. I went to Japan the next day and stopped at the gates of the mansion. It was huge and I just couldn't believe my luck so I pinched myself extremely hard to reassure myself that this was no dream.
When I entered the mansion I was shown to my room and was told I was free to look around for if I got lost, all I had to do was to wave at the surveillance cameras situated all around the house, except in the dojo.
I was just looking around when I saw a young man training in the dojo. He was well built and was very handsome. But the hair. it looked like it had just a little too much hair gel in it.
I entered the dojo and the young man instantly stopped and looked at me. I asked was I disturbing him. He just shook his head.
'Talkative bastard.' I thought.
"So," I said. "My name is Ling Xiao Yu. What is your name?"
He looked at me for a while and then answered. "Kazama Jin."
"Jin. I like that name. So you staying here for the tournament too?"
Jin looked at me like he was confused.
"Well." I said. "I'll see you around." Then I bounced out of the dojo.
It was dinnertime the next time I saw Jin. Heihachi sat at the end of the table and I sat next to Jin. I was so anxious to see what food I was going to eat in an elegant mansion like this. I was indeed very disappointed when only soup was served.
'Is this all we are having for dinner?' I asked loudly. A smile crept on Jin's face.
Then Heihachi spoke.
"No Miss Ling. More is coming afterwards."
"Oh."
After five courses and a dessert, I was told to go to my room and rest for I had school tomorrow. School. What a great way to spoil the evening. I walked up the stairs and Jin followed suit. It was when I reached the top of the stairs that I found out I had no idea where my room was.
"Follow me." Said Jin. With no choice, I followed him.
Walking past many rooms, Jin finally lead me to mine. I thanked him and found out that his room was just next to mine.
"Guess we'll be neighbours then." I said.
Jin looked at me and smiled. But that was all before he went into his room.
A little bit disappointed, I entered my room. I was once again shocked to see an enormous four-post bed big enough for 4 Panda's (btw, Panda is to be shipped here in a few days). The room was huge. There was also a balcony. I opened the two glassy doors and went on the balcony. I looked around. The view was breath taking. I then looked to my right and realise Jin's balcony was next to mine, only 2 metres away. He too was admiring the scenery, but with quite an unhappy expression on his face.
Leaning on the balcony rails, he was in a white non-iron shirt, unbuttoned all the way. Damn he looked good.
Jin, realising he was been watched, turned to look at me. I went a shade of red.
"Hi." I said. He greeted me back minus the enthusiasm. Wanting to know more about him, I decided to try start a conversation.
"So, how did you meet Heihachi?" I asked.
He looked at me with that confused expression he gave me in the dojo.
"I'm his grandson." He answered.
I was a bit surprised.
"Grandson? Ah. I see the resemblance now. but, your name is Jin Kazama. Shouldn't it be Jin Mishima?"
"It's a long story. I wish not to talk about it."
I could see he wasn't in the mood for a conversation.
"Well, guess I'll see you later then." I said, as I walked back into my room. I sighed and fell onto my new bed. Well, we'll have plenty of time to bond during the whole tournament.
*****
The next morning, I woke up exceptionally early. I cleaned myself, brushed my teeth, got dressed and decided to do some training in the dojo before I went to school. To my surprise, Jin was already there. I checked my watch. It was 5 am. I could he had perspired a bit, so he must have been here since 4 am. With nothing else to do, I decided to join him.
I surprised him a bit, but it didn't affect him much. I attacked him with my 'Fortune Cookie'. He blocked that and used his tooth fairy. I blocked that. It went on for a while like that. Attack and block. That was until he unleashed his spinning demon. I blocked three spins and but he wasn't finished yet. I thought he was going to kick me in the face. I closed my eyes and anticipated for the attack. But nothing. I open one eye and saw that he was walking away getting his towel.
"You're good." I said to him.
He smiled, but only slightly.
"You're not so bad yourself." He said. "School is starting soon. You'd better get changed."
*****
"Are we riding THIS to school?"
Jin looked at me weird.
"Yes."
I looked at the four-door limo. I swear that you could fit a house in that. I reluctantly went into the limo and sat next across Jin.
'Why is he always emotionless?' I thought. It always seemed like there was something troubling him.
We arrived at school, not a single world during that whole trip.
*****
I was, as luck would have it, in Jin's class. He sat at the last row. I was introduced to the class then I sat on the table next to him. It was maths the most boring subject in the history of Japanese Schooling. I looked at Jin. He was so attentive in class. All focused on the work the teacher has given us.
I, being not so mathematical, didn't pay attention in class. I was too busy thinking about the tournament. It starts in a week. I have four week to get in shape. I looked at Jin. He wakes up every morning to practise. Maybe I should practise with him every morning. I hope he doesn't mind.
*****
It was lunchtime and I found myself hanging with my newfound friends. well, at least I was hanging around some people.
"So." Asked a girl. "You're living in the Mishima Mansion?"
"Yes."
"So you see Jin all the time then, right?"
"Yes."
She then passed me a letter with a heart sticker.
"Can you give this to him?"
I took the letter, thinking how silly it was. Jin didn't strike me as a person that was interested in girls just yet. I knew that he was handsome and thought that girls would probably like him. But when all the girls around me handed me like a thousand letters, I realised just how well liked he really is.
"Why don't you give it to him yourself?" I asked one of them. She just pointed at Jin, sitting alone under the shades of the cherry blosson.
"He's so anti-social, I'm too scared to approach him. But I still think he's hot!"
It was almost the end of lunch. I decided to approach Jin and deliver all his 'junk mail'.
"Hi." I said as I bent over and tilted my head to look at him.
"Hi."
"Just here to deliver some mail here." I said as I dropped a bag full of letters on his lap. He sighed and brushed the letters on the ground.
I arched an eyebrow.
"Aren't you happy to have so many admirers?"
He looked at me.
"They admire my looks. But they don't know anything about me."
I sat beside him.
"Well, if you opened up a bit, maybe they'll get to know you. At least open up to me. I'd really like to be your friend."
He smiled at me.
"Thank you." He said.
The bell rang and we headed to our next class together.
*****
That night after dinner, I knocked on Jin's door.
"Hi. Can I come in?"
He smiled and opened the door wider to let me in. His room was identical to mine, but with a fragrance that was very unique indeed.
"Have a seat." He offered. So I sat on his bed, and he didn't seem to mind. He sat on a chair across to me.
"So." I said as I folded my legs on the bed. "Ready to open up to me yet."
Jin smiled.
"If I open up to you, I'll have to tell you my life story. You'll probably get bored."
"No. Go on. I'd like to know more about you."
"Okay."
*****
"My mother was Kazama Jun. She entered the second Iron Fist Tournament and met my father, Mishima Kazuya. They never had a romantic relationship. In fact, I don't even know if my father loved my mother.
At the end of the second tournament, my father died. Mother never told me how he died. I was born and raised by my mother in a beautiful forest in a small house beside a lake. For fifteen years I lived a happy life with my mother, away from the busy city life. We embraced nature and didn't use anything that we couldn't get in a forest. Mother was a real environmentalist and I followed suit.
When I was fifteen, my mother was killed by Toshin, 'God Of Fight', whilst trying to protect me. Her last words to me was to go to Tokyo and find my grandfather, Heihachi.
When I arrived in Tokyo, I was so surprised by the technology it had. I've never seen a car or watch television before I went there. I arrived in Mishima Zaibatsu and was let to see grandfather. I told him who I was and he welcomed me home. He then taught me the Mishima style Karate. I've been learning it for four years now."
"Wow." I said as he finished. "I'm sorry for bringing back such painful memories of your mother."
"It's okay. I don't want to ever forget my mother."
"I'm glad we had this conversation."
"Me too."
I got off the bed and proceeded to exit. Jin stood up to lead me to the door. At the door, I turned around, tip toe and gave Jin a peck on the cheek.
"See you tomorrow morning!." I said and left.
*****
After that night, we became close friends. We trained together in the mornings and had long and deep conversations at night. I learnt a lot about him and he learnt a lot about me. We hanged around each other at school, which caused quite a stir and now my former so-called friends aren't so friendly anymore and began to give me death stares of jealousy.
A week later, Panda arrived, along with the rest of the Iron Fist entries. They all had to stay at the Mishima hotel. I was lucky that Panda and me were able to stay with Jin at the Mishima Mansion.
The night everyone arrived there was a dinner party at the Mishima Mansion. Everyone was to dress in formal wear. I was given money to buy a new formal dress. I went to the mall and chose a red Qui Pao (think that's how to spell it. I'm chinese and I don't know how to spell it! Shame, shame.) which was a traditional chinese formal dress with a slit on both sides up to the upper part of my thighs. It had a gold dragon stitched in the front of it.
When the dinner party was about to start, I quickly put on some light make up and change into my Qui Pao. I didn't even bother to set my hair. I just too out my two pony tails and let my shoulder length hair flow down.
Jin was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs. When he saw me, his mouth hung open a bit. I took the time of walking down the stairs to admire him in a black tuxedo. He looked absolutely gorgeous.
*****
(I added this part just for the hell of it)
Jin's POV:
'What is taking her so long?' I thought, as I waited at the bottom of the stairs for Xiao Yu. I looked at my watch. If she isn't here in five minutes I'll. I could hear sounds of heels making contact with the floor. I turned to see a goddess walking down the stairs. Xiao Yu look absolutely breath taking in a red traditional chinese dress. The dress defined her curved so perfectly. I never noticed how beautiful she was. if my heart rate increasing? God she makes me weak in the knees.
*****
I reached the end of the stairs.
"Jin." I said, waving a hand in front of his face.
"Whaa-?"
"Shall we go now?"
"Wha- Oh, yeah."
*****
We entered the humungous Mishima Hall at the ground floor of the mansion. Everyone was already there. Then a red head Korean guy approached.
"Kazama Jin." He said in a not so friendly tone.
"Hwoarang." Said Jin in the same tone.
"I see you have found yourself a girlfriend." Said Hwoarang. He turned to me and leaned forward. "How would you like to ditch this loser and come with me instead?"
I admit, he was attractive, but his arrogance is a major turn off.
"Back off Hwoarang." Said Jin as he pushed Hwoarang away from me.
Hwoarang just laughed.
"Ohhhh. touchy Kazama. Afraid I'm gonna take your girl eh?"
"Shut up Hwoarang." Jin was all fired up. I've never seen him this mad before. "Now get out of my sight."
Hwoarang looked at Jin, then looked at me, smirked, then left.
"So this was the guy you tied with in a street fight, right?"
"Yeah. He's a real asshole."
"I can see that. Anyways. Forget about him. Let's eat!"
*****
A few hours later, I decided to go to the rest room to freshen up a bit. It was a fairly long trip and there was a pretty spooky hallway leading to the rest rooms. I exited the hall and slowly, the noise faded and there was silence and I walked further away.
I had a feeling I was being followed, but I shrugged it off. I walked into the hallway. Suddenly, a strong hand cupped my mouth and pulled me closer. In a matter of seconds, I was pinned against the wall by the hands.
"My pretty. Bastard Kazama doesn't deserve you. You're too good for him." It was Hwoarang. I tried to break free, but my wrists were nailed to the wall by only one of his hands. He was too strong.
Hworang then started to kiss me all over. I tried to avoid him kissing me on the mouth. No way was I giving my first kiss to a bastard like him. Desperate, I screamed for help, but no one was able to hear me.
"It's no use." He said. "Those idiots in there are too busy having a good time. Scream all you want. They'll never hear you."
Tears streamed down my cheeks as Hwoarang ripped and attacked my Qui Pao. I couldn't bear the thought of loosing my virginity to a creep like him.
All of a sudden, two strong hands were on Hwoarang's neck as it ripped him away from me and pinned in against the wall.
"JIN!!!" I yelled. He didn't seem to have heard it. He was consumed with rage. Electric sparks surrounded him. I could have sworn that I saw his eyes go red. Hwoarang kicked and screamed.
"Kazama! You kill me. *cough* *cough*. you'll go to jail! You'll never *cough* *cough* be able to see your girlfriend again. With that, Jin snapped out of his rage and dropped Hwoarang.
"GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!!!" he screamed. Hwoarang gave him a death stare, then ran for his life.
"I'LL GET YOU BACK KAZAMA!!!" he said whilst he was running.
Jin turned around. I slid down the wall and curled into a ball, crying my eyes out. Jin crouched down and embraced me. I felt safe in his arms. It suddenly became crystal clear on what I should do.
Jin carried me like a baby up the stairs and to my room. He dropped me onto the bed gently and was about to get up and leave. I grabbed his jacket just in time.
"Don't go." I begged. And so he stayed. He cupped his hand on my cheeks and wiped away my tears.
"I love you Xiao Yu."
I took hold of his arm.
"I love you too Jin." I said. I then took off the rest of my torn Qui Pao. "I want to give myself to you and only you."
Jin was speechless for a while.
". Are you sure Xiao Yu?"
I took hold of his head and gave him a passionate kiss on the lips. He returned the kiss and one thing lead to the next. That was the night when the man I loved gave me the gift of being a true woman.
(Author: I'm sorry that there was no 'description' of exactly what they did. It is because I am still too young to write a lemon [I'm 14 turning 15]. When I'm old enough, I'm gonna write a lemon about Jin and Xiao Yu. That is, if they are still going to be in Tekken when I'm 18!)
Next Chapter: If I get enough reviews, I'll start the next chapter. If not, then this story ends here. But let me tell you. I still have no idea what I'm going to write on the next chapter so I'm open for suggestions!