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And the lines (see below) are because my computer is a piece of crap.
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Kazuya stalked towards the arena. It was time for him to give Lei Wulong the bashing he had earned himself when he had talked to the woman Kazuya had decided was his. He had trained himself a lot this week. He was sure he would beat Lei but he wanted to beat him well, as he was sure Jun would be there and like a typical male he wanted to show off and impress her. However he seemed to lack some of his usual power and devil seemed very agitated. He would have to sort it out later. He had a fight to win. Or rather a beating to dish out.
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Jun sat feeling a little chlostrophobic. The stadium she was in was absolutely packed with people keen to see the first fight of the tournament and she found it somewhat annoying as she sometimes picked up on random passing thoughts. She knew that the man in white three rows infront of her was dying to go to the toilet but didn't want to miss any action, and that the man named Paul felt an intense hatred towards Kazuya.
She leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes wishing that the man would just hurry up and go to the toilet already when the crowd suddenly roared with excitement. She opened her eyes but could only see the backsides of people jumping around infront of her. She knew however that it was Kazuya that had entered the arena by the dark presence which seemed to follow him like a shadow.
Another great shout as Lei walked into the arena. His face was very serious as though he had already resigned himself to his fate but Jun found she respected him for even coming out to face Kazuya at all.
Both men stood waiting as the announcer amped up the crowd. Lei was staring at the ground trying to look composed but failing as he nervously shifted from side to side. Kazuya stood facing the crowd, looking around at everyone, studying faces as if looking for someone. She could have sworn her heart stopped beating when his gaze stopped on her. Kazuya Mishima, leader of the Mishima Zaibatsu and all around very scary person, was staring at her. She wasn't just some random face either, he had searched for her and picked her out of the thousands of people in the crowd. Her face was burning and she pushed herself back into her seat trying to be as small as possible but that didn't stop the staring. The people jumping up and down infront of her did not stop the staring. It was like for those few moments when he stared at her she was the only person present.
He finally tore his gaze away and Jun let out a breath she didn't notice she was holding.
You are the one Kazuya desires most.
Fuck.
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Kazuya forced his eyes away from the sparkling brown one's of Jun. He hadn't meant to stare at her but he couldn't help himself. He had definately freaked her out, that much was clear. Confusion, embaressment and fear had all been written across her face.
But on with other matters.
He turned to Lei and could see that he had already started to sweat. He gave him a nasty smirk. He had (inadvertantly) brought this all upon himself.
"FIGHT!"
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Jun sat in her chair whilst the people around her all tried to get to the exit. The fight was over. She could see the blood covered thing which was Lei getting taken away in an ambulance. She shuddered. The fight had been a totally one-sided affair with Kazuya slowly beating Lei down in a series of crippling blows (which had caused the man in the white shirt to lose control of his bladder from excitement). He was announced the winner by K.O. and then walked out of the arena like nothing had happened. She supposed that to Kazuya that was normal. The presense called Angel had not appeared at all but the darker, threatening presense had been present thoughout the entire fight and seemed to grow stronger the more Kazuya fought.
Like it was the source of Kazuya's unnatural strength.
Jun sighed and headed for the exit. She needed to go and train herself for her first fight in a few days. She did not want to end up looking like Lei or worse, get stabbed in the face by those heels that Anna seemed so fond of wearing, even in a fight.
She walked away deep in thought, unaware of the red eyes hidden in the shadows which were watching her every move.
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I finally updated and only about a month late! (Hears gasps of shock at this great achievement).
Please review, I love reviews.
And I really did try to make this chapter longer, but I'm not surprised it isn't as this problem is why I will most likely fail my English exam. Stupid essays.