We walked in search of our target. As we did, a light conversation struck. "okay, here's the deal: I get one shot then he's yours," I looked to him for an answer to my proposal.
"Alright, but I can't promise it to you." With that, Jin muttered something under his breath that I didn't quite catch.
"Did you just say that you should have murdered your grandfather in his sleep?" I snorted.
"Yeah," he chuckled back. Jin's eyes suddenly changed position into a deadly glare. He'd found the target.
I ran with heavy footsteps. It may not have been the Nina Williams approach but I wanted Kazuya Mishima to notice me. He turned but it was too late. I was already on him. I wrapped my legs about the right side of his strong body. My right leg weaved through his and my left at his back. As I pulled him to the ground I moved my left leg so it lay on top of his chest near his face. I then pulled at his right leg. A few pops and snaps could be heard from my angle. I got up quicker than him. His son ran to me and to hold Kazuya down, until Jin arrived, I brought my left heel hard into his chest. I turned and smiled at Jin. "Your turn."
I didn't see what Jin had done for I was fidgeting with my zipper, which had been partly broken for sometime. But I knew that Jin was in a rage. He hated his father for reasons unknown to me.
Just as I got up my zipper, Jin ran toward me. "Did you see that?"
"No, I didn't," I frowned. "I was preoccupied. Did you check his pulse?' I asked changing the subject.
"Yeah, he's gone. I've always wanted to do that but never could until now," Jin smiled. "I think you're my good luck charm." That made me blush. He kissed my lips lightly.
"Come on, we'd better go. I'm anxious to see what Anna has next in mind for us," I said.
When we got there, she smiled at us. "You're still alive, I see. Good. Then Kazuya is dead?" I nodded. "Good. Now your next task is not for a couple of weeks. But that doesn't mean anything. Your next task is to win the King of Iron Fist Tournament. One of you is to win first place and if both of you don't succeed, I will personally kill you!" Anna smirked.
Later that night, in the hotel, I lay in bed thinking while Jin was getting ready. "Jin?" I asked.
"Yeah?" he answered. I looked over at him. He placed his watch on the counter and began unbuttoning his shirt.
"What if we have to fight each other in the tournament?" I asked.
"Then we will give it our best and try not to kill each other," he chuckled. "It's just that simple." He crawled onto the other side of the bed. "Now, no more thinking. I love you and goodnight." Jin kissed my cheek. I soon fell into a deep sleep, dreaming of the day to follow.