a/n: I'm actually giving you a long chapter this time (I'm not the most popular writer who gives all a long chapter each time... but then again, it's short but cute). I know, you can't believe it, but yes! Sorry 'bout the other short chapters of mine. You know, I've written this story agges ago, so that means I'm actually finished with it. Oh, did I scare ya now? I can't just change all the chapters as I please, I gotta follow the script.

Lots of thanks to my readers, and please stay tuned!

Love your Victoria...

Chapter 15:

Forever

Darkness surounding them in a sad song, but a feeling from them both, they know eachother, they feel eachother. Two eyes lifting up, water making them glassy. A Chinese girl, she stept a foot forward, he moved back and his feets feeling the cold ground. But a smile coming through the tears dripping down, her face went red. She felt releived at how he've entered the reality, though he looked so scared at the first view, he let his feelings come out with showing his tears for the first time since his mom died. This time to become forever.

Another step forward, this time, the Japanese soul sat still looking confused and lonely. The girl remembered her carying for another, love never disappears with pushing a button. Another step forward, both her legs stood over him, his face filth with tears and he made them look up on her.

"You're safe now.".

His mouth opened, but got closed with a finger placing itself at the top of his lips. Soon her body to slip at her knees in front of him, a smile got carried away and he lifted his mouth to join.

"You can be free now.".

Two words gained inside his head, these two brown eyes of his. They showed a happy time of life, his mouth to smile with them. He felt saved. But he was still confuse. The Chinese girl in front of him came closer, she took his hands and speezed them silent. Her smile gave him a warm feeling, taking over his body. All the pain disappeared.

On this, a yellow lightning went round them, a strong force to close their eyes.

A red headed man stood watching them, two lovers, they only didn't know it yet.

"You're welcome, Xiaoyu..." he replied, then he lifted up his sleeves and shaked his hair in a form at the back of his head.

"It stinks..." he finished. He actually felt glad at the way he helped Ling Xiaoyu, but mad at how Jin Kazama took her away from him. "What now...?".

After saying this to himself, he got his feets leaving and up from the bunker and out of the building. But before walking towards his motorbike, he stopped and took a sight at the high tower, he smiled softly and moved his sunglasses over his eyes and continued up on his bike.

"Whatever! It's plenty of girls around! And who wants Pamela Anderson, anyway...!".

Down into the darkness, inside some room, in the middle of the light coming from the window up in the ceiling. Two souls looked at eachother, feeling the same, knowing the same as the other. They smiled and their eyes glittered strongly.

"Xiao..." he replied but stopped at the action of feeling Xiaoyu's hands touching his face. She smiled happily, then she stroke his cheeks and made them warm.

"My Kazama Jin!".

The Chinese girl felt her fingers throughout his black hair and moved away his wet tears.

"When you asked me if I loved you... I couldn't say yes... but I do, Jin! I really care about you!" she said and gave him a fussy feeling. Jin's smile went away at it, "But I..." he couldn't say the whole sentence.

He moved away Xiaoyu's hands and looked into the ground. "I'm no good for you..." he whispered and stood up.

Xiaoyu got up with him, "It doesn't matter anymore, Jin. My feelings for you can't change, though you killed my... best friend... I still love you.".

"I kill people... I'll continue to kill...". Jin moved away from her with stepping behind fast and turning his back at her, "I don't deserve you. Hwoarang do.".

A shock got Xiaoyu to grab his arm, but he moved it away and walked over to the floor with the Chinese slowly going after him.

"I used Hwoarang to save you, Jin. I don't want him, I want you." she replied in a more serious tonefall continuing grabbing him with her hands over his back and touching his bare chest. His muscles shaked along with his body. Jin's skin felt cold, but his chest felt warm right over his heart. With his devil gene, he still had a warm heart feeling good thoughts, not just bad one's.

"Please, Jin...? Don't move away now... the devil will eat you... and... you're...". Xiaoyu let him go and turned around and felt her tears dripping down her skin freely. As much as she knew, he didn't realise that her attitude changed, all because of him, and now she was crying over it. So childish, she got scared and calmed down.

"You don't know how much I've done to get you... you really don't know... and I don't care about saving the Mishima family anymore... it's not my problem... I understand now. The only problem is that..." she felt an empty wind coming from the window, and she cutted her own line.

Xiaoyu washed away her tears and turned around to face Jin Kazama. But the same cold darkness attended the room filling it with loneliness and hate.

"I'll find you again, Jin." she told herself and went towards the door to get out off there. The Japanese man haden't heard her love for him, derfore she had to find him and make him understand. The window nearby, he had escaped from everything to get into the devil hell again. Jin didn't want help, he needed help, he just didn't see it. Without love he would die, die along the devil gene. Into the darkness all by himself, not even trying to fight back. If Jin's mother had been here, she would have helped him into the right direction again.

"Though I'm not the right for you, Jin... I'll still save you... no matter what." she finished and headed for the stairs, but before leaving, she lay her last sight over the room. A white feather layed in the middle of the room, light shining onto it from the window up in the ceiling.

"I knew you would fight back, Jin... a smile tells it all. And a tear is the truth.".

Then she walked up from the bunker and closed the stealdoor to make it bump together in a bang, continuing crying softly for herself on the way over the wall and down at the other side of the building, then she tumbeled towards the forest.

A roar from a motor entered her ears making her slip a sight onto the same red shining hair.

"Need a ride?" he asked friendly.

"Eh... yes..." she answered and slowly got up to him, no smile on his mouth. "But where's Jinny?" he asked a bit mad and irritated.

"I don't know.".

Hwoarang looked at her for a secund and his eyes went down and onto her hands, "Why are your hands shining yellow...?".

Xiaoyu gasped at the sight of her hands shining beautiful yellow, then she moved them around, they made a yellow string around her arms.

"Beautiful." she replied and smiled a bit.

Hwoarang had to gasp before concentrating on the motorbike of his. "Eh... ok-ay... you wanna go home or something...? Or maybe you wanna stay here and play a butterfly?" he asked trying to change option. But she was to busy studying her hands. She smiled and played with the light, the yellow lightning looked strange to her, but it was so clean and beautiful.

"Maybe this light is a warning or something...?" she thought, then turning around.

"Hey, you? What are you doing?" Hwoarang yelled after her.

She gave him a smile, "Saving someone!", then she climbed over the wall, but before she jumped down, she looked at the Korean man in totally blindness of being confused.

"Wanna help me save someone who needs it?" she asked and smiled happily, "Guess I'll need to use him again... poor guy...!" Xiaoyu thought again, and gave Hwoarang a friendly smile, trying it to be real.

Hwoarang yelled at himself in madness over listening to this girl, but stopped the motor on his motorbike and jumped down from it, then he got up on the wall together with the smiling Chinese.

"I don't know how to save the person, but this yellow lightning gotta be a warning or something...".

Hwoarang raised a brow, "And I thought I was cracy...?".

The two ran inside the building again and stood looking inside the first room they faced, Xiaoyu thought for a minute but got Hwoarang following her up the stairs next to them. The Chinese made him shut up everytime he opened his mouth, a little irritated on being bossed over by a little girl, he walked behind her. Just when they came upstairs, Xiaoyu stopped at the noise of hearing someone making sounds, but before getting it, Hwoarang bumped into her.

"Why are we stopping...?" his reply was on what was happening.

Xiaoyu snapped his backhead, "Shut it! Can't you hear it...?" she whispered to him, he raised a brow in reply.

"I can't hear anything... but don't tell me that we're facing that devil again... please?".

"Not the devil... Jin Kazama." she finished and walked closer to the sounds coming from some room in the front of them.

Hwoarang got a strange look upon his face, then raised a finger but got snapped into the head again, "Shut!".

He stayed silent, but mad. Why did he care? Why didn't he just leave? Maybe he was kinder than he thought...

Xiaoyu saw the sign on the door as they recongnised where the sounds were coming from. The Korean rolled his eyes in the first second, but wided them when the Chinese girl said the word to make him gasp.

"The Mishima Zaibatsu Laboratory...?".

a/n: So, whatcha think? Give me a review and make me a happy writer. (Please?) Andd what did I tell ya, it wasn't a short chapter! Am I right? One thing though, the next chapter won't be that long... so don't say I didn't warm ya!

See ya in the next chapter then!