He was quiet. Always quiet. Only spoke his feelings when they could no longer stay submerged in his brain. So when I found out how he felt I knew it was for real. He had regretted telling me no. I didn't want to loose my chance.
When we set out to track this assassin down, we were given a number of weapons. Guns, knives, snipers, grenades. Loads of devices I didn't know how to use or what they did.
When we had found her, she was stalking a woman we knew as Anna Williams, the sister of this so-called great assassin.
Using a pistol pulled from his side pocket, Jin shot into the air to create a diversion.
The assassin looked up from her target and saw a young woman and man looking toward her. The woman is black leather and young man in a dark blue. She recognized the boy as Jin Kazama but the girl, she did not know.
She began to walk towards us. "I suppose you want to kill me too, eh, Jin?"
"Perhaps," He smirked.
"And who might your partner be?" she asked looking over at me.
"I happen to be none of your business," I smirked. Little did anyone know, I once did some things no one would expect from a sweet girl as I.
the only thing that is really true in this story of me is that I speak some Spanish and I like Jin but otherwise I'm just using my own name, just to say…