1Hey back again (why do I torture you?)Ha

Okay this is the next chapter where Hwoarang starts to feel closer to Asuka then he expected kinda.

Disclaimer: Though I don't own tekken I sooo beat my step dad at tekken so bad. My Xiaoyu took his Feng wei down and out: win ratio 9:7 yeah.

Chapter 5: Too close.

Asuka starred out the window only barely listening, she had gotten a call from Hwoarang that mourning inviting her out again. She was beyond excited.

"Asuka are you listening?" Xiao suddenly said very loudly. Asuka snapped her gaze to her friend.

"Yes, of course I was Xiao." she answered returning to the breakfast she had abandoned only minutes before. Xiao saw through her easily.

"You had a pretty nice time last night, didn't you?" She asked smiling. Asuka blushed and then answered.

"Yeah it was the best. We're actually going out again today." Xiao sighed when she said this. She opened her mouth to say something a few times but decided against it, Asuka was too happy Xiao didn't want to bring her down.

"I'll tell Jin your feeling sick, and you sneak out after Hero has gone to school." she said with a hint a frustration.

"Thanks Xiao you're a real friend. I can't wait to see Hwoar today." Xiao was right Asuka liked Hwoarang a lot. She seemed to be thinking about him 24/7.

Meanwhile...

Hwoarang starred up his ceiling again, what was so interesting about it he didn't know. But he seemed to spend a lot of time watching it. Maybe it was because when ever he thought about his plan Asuka's face found it's way to his mind. God she was pretty. It was too bad he had to use her to get to her brother. She was a fun girl.

But he had to take Jin down, make him pay. Some stupid little brat wasn't gonna get in his way. She was a pawn, nothing more. Close enough to get in his house was all he needed. Then Kazama was finished, and the girl was dumped.

She was nothing. Smart? yes, beautiful? No doubt. Fun? More than anyone else he knew. They got along great sure, but she was Kazama's sister. She and he could never really be, and he knew it.

Besides, girls like her were out of his league. Hoods and Princesses don't mix.

"Where are we going?"Asuka asked climbing on the back on his bike.

"There are some pretty good garage bands playing at a bar across town," Hwoarang answered, "we could check that out and go from there." He started the bike, but she frowned and said,

"My brother doesn't allow me anywhere they serve alcohol." He scowled at the mention of her brother, but soon replaced it with a smirk.

"Good thing he not here to stop us then huh?" She smiled as he sped off into traffic. She didn't know why, but just the thought of breaking the rules made her adrenaline rush through her body. It fact it rose just from being around Hwoarang.

The couple pulled up to an old looking building littered by neon lights and beer posters, they all led down a dark staircase, which obviously led to the bar. It looked like a dirty and viral place.

"Scared?" he asked teasingly walking to the entrance. She shook her and laughed.

"Disgusted." she confirmed, he took her hand and led her down the stairs promising it would be fun. He pushed open the large metal doors to reveal a half lit old fashion pub that had been re-modeled into a more modern look. Her ears were met with a loud heavy metal rock mix. She went in and up to the stage, pushing through the drunk screaming fans, to watch the band. He was close behind.

As the music blasted she started to dance, she couldn't help it she loved this sound.

"This is not a dance club ya know?" Hwoarang laughed watching her.

"So?" she asked and continued to move. He laughed and motioned to the waitress for two drinks. Then she grabbed his hand, "Come on." she laughed.

He shook his head, "I don't dance." She looked confused.

"It's not hard, it's almost like fighting. If you can fight you can dance. I mean take Eddy and Christie for instance." He sighed as she started to dance again still holding his arm. He gave up and dance with her. They were actually, quite good. Spinning and jumping to the beat blaring in their ears, Hwoarang had to admit it wasn't as bad as he thought. And he had an excuse to touch her and wrap his arms around. As the song died, the two walked to a table still holding each other and laughing. The waitress brought their drinks and Hwoarang sipped his while she looked at hers cautiously. "Is this alcohol? I can't drink this."

Hwoarang raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

"If Jin finds out he'll be really mad." Hwoarang slammed his cup down.

"If Jin thought breathing was disrespectful would you stop doing it?" he yelled, "Why do you care about his opinion so much?" She gritted her teeth and stood.

"He's my only living family and was kind enough to take me in when I had no one. That's why."

"Oh yeah Mr. High and Mighty, what a real saint." he leaned back and pulled out a cigarette. She snatched it out of his mouth, threw it down and stepped on it. "Hey that was my last one."

"And insulting my brother was the last straw. I like you, but don't you ever talk about my brother that way. You don't even know him." He was about to counter, but stopped. His plan went down the drain if he blew his cover. It just bugged him how she just allowed Jin to control her life and her decision. This girl was a free spirt and shouldn't be living in a cage.

"I'm sorry," he mumbled, "I won't talk bad about you brother till after he rejects me." He smiled when she laughed, he loved the way she laughed.

"Don't worry after a little convincing from me and Xiao he'll love you." she smirked, he sighed if only she knew.

Well whadya think? I wanna know for real. Sorry it took so long to update.