Author's Notes: I hope all is well peeps! Another chapter is on the way, possibly today so look out! My thoughts and prayers go out to all the victims of the Hurricane Katrina disaster!
As he glided through the air with the wind clapping his face, Jin Kazama had donned a new persona. No longer the broody hunk that many girls envisioned him as, or the lone wolf of the Mishima clan that many men envisioned him as being, he simply became the thing that caused pain and destruction for his father and other patriarchs in his bloodline. As he cruised the chilly autumn sky on this night, he let the Devil himself overcome him, and give him access to a new lethal power. When he was a child, all Jin used to do as he traveled through the forests was to dream and wish he was one of the birds. To have the ability to fly free whenever he wished, or to see the world in the comfort of his own flying, it seemed like the epitome of Heaven. Lying within the portrait of hell, the Devil allowed his dream to come true, and then some.
His eyes glazed over with darkness, his ripped chest exposing the demonic symbols of hate, and his ivory horns glimmering in the moonlight, Jin clapped his black wings as he sped up his succession of flying. Carelessly sweeping through the night, the Devil within Jin made him a blatant sociopath. Uncaring of what others felt, or his actions, all he cared to do was look out for him. Something that caught his attention was the beeping of his cellphone, coming from his pocket. Unearthing it, Jin listened to the message as he gave out a grunt.
"Jin, this is Ling. Call me after you get this message, I've been worried about you man! Panda and I were at the Mishima Zaibatsu and you still…"
Jin shut out Ling Xiayou's annoying voice by throwing his cell into the nighttime sky and he just listened to the wind blow as he cut through the sky. Sure, Xiaoyou was a longtime friend, but she was annoying and too childish for Jin's taste. She never had the maturity or purity that Jin recognized during his tenure with his one true love…Julia Chang. Thinking of her now, Jin's eyes transformed from light but back to darkness.
"YOU BITCH! I WILL NOT BE FOOLED! JULIA CHANG!" Jin roared with an inhuman primal scream to match after his tantrum was fulfilled. Speeding up even faster, Jin found his feelings confronted once again by images of the lovely Native American girl haunting him. The flow of her lovely brown hair, her shimmering tenderness, the softness of her skin, the taste of her lovemaking, and the light within her being. Her noble being made Jin feel whole…but the power the Devil wielded over him makes it even more difficult to be in love.
"But he does love her. He does."
"That voice…that voice…what the hell was that?" Devil Jin questioned himself as he heard the feminine voice answer it. Confused as he glided, Jin continued on and a tear flew from the corner of his eyes. His body glowing once more, he became more enthused with the influence of the Devil and roared again.
"It's the other bitch…Angel…she won't win. She can't!" Devil Jin barked as he stopped once. Watching the moonlight, he saw the entity known as Angel embark from the light and glide toward him, holding her arm out, touching Jin's face with the utmost gentleness.
"Don't you remember? Remember your love for her? She loves you and you love her!" Angel told him with calmness.
"NO! I CAN'T!" Jin roared with more anguish and confusion.
"Remember my darling!" Angel said, and with that, a warm beam of moonlight hit Devil Jin, and he began to reminisce about the love he shared with Julia, thus continuing his fleet of confusion.
- Xtreme Slayer