Discalimer: I do not own Tekken or the song.

Now a two-shot XD. This one is written sort of in Jin's POV (thanks for the idea Rina ) and it begins a little earlier than the Xiaoyu one, Mainly becuase it's a bit longer. I stumbled across this song whilst browsing the web so I downloaded it and it's actaully pretty good, sad but good. Sorry everyone I have a thing for sad songs. There may be another one so I might make this a three-shot. I keep changing my mind --'. Anyways on with the story.

Goodbye

He was looking down at the youthful girl, his heart beating out of his chest. She smiled that smile, the one that made him fall apart inside. Of love and of pain. He stood at her door, the rain drowning his words that numbed his mouth, as he watched her. Gradually he could see those tears appearing in her eyes.

Standing at the door of the pink flamingo,
Crying in the rain.

Why did she do this?

He never wanted her to cry but somethings are never meant to be and they were two of them. He was different. A life confusing and messed up as his shouldn't be involved with a simple girl like her. It couldn't be, no it wasn't real love. It's impossible for someone like him to love.

It was a kind of so so love,
And Im gonna make sure it doesnt happen again.

He imagined what people would think had they seen them together. It was all rather silly. They were too odd, nobody would have believed them. Though she chased him he would never go for a girl like her. He looked a fool.

You and I had to be the standing joke of the year.

Now she was stood infront of him, dripping wet. He ushered her inside but she refused to move. He noticed that black lace he had used to cover her cuts and, slowly gracing her face down to her hand, he held it in his own. Had he have lost he might have stayed but he knew winning only made the burning inside him stronger, she wasn't important to him, her love was just getting in the way. He gently let go of her hand and turned. Hoping never to see those eyes again.

You were a run around,
A lost and found.
And not for me I feel.

He felt her hands digging into his shoulders, holding on and never wanting, never trying to let go. But it was time she did, he had. He shrugged her off him and felt her cold wet hands slip away, just like he felt her soul slip away. He hated to hurt her but to feel her touch on his skin would only hurt them both more than it needed too.

Take your hands off me, please

He wasn't going to stay for her, a girl who bugged him more than life itself. He wasn't hers to keep.

I dont belong to you, you see.

Nor was he hers to love. Why didn't she find someone who was like her. Cute and annoying. He wasn't either of those things. It was about time she got out of that fantasy world she was living in.

Take a look in my face, for the last time.

He just wanted to forget her...and for her to forget him.

I never knew you., you never knew me.

To be passing hello's and distant goodbye's.

Say hello, goodbye.

Now he started to walk away from her. He feet crashing through puddles and ignoring the rain. He could hear the smalls sobs though they were fading, they were stuck in his mind, ringing in his ears.

Say hello and wave goodbye.

He heard the patter of tiny feet behind him. She had followed and he had lost the strength to tell her he was sorry. She stared st him and he stared back. They stood together but feeling alone.

Under the deep red light,

He saw her make-up running down her cheeks, those marks only tears could make. He wiped them away with his finger and placed his hands on her delicate, plae shoulders.

I can see the make up sliding down.

He looked down at her, she seemed smaller, sadder than he had ever seen her before. A soft smile graced his lips and he spoke. Simple words that were as empty as his eyes. No, he didn't want her to get hurt.

Well hey little girl, you will always make up.

He wanted to see a smile form on her face, he knew that the only way that would happen would be to tell her everything was okay. Was to lie.

So take off that unbecoming frown.

He couldn't bear those tears any longer and for the last time he shook his head at her and turned, walking away.

Take a look in my face, for the last time.

He didn't turn back this time, she was a forgotten girl now and seeing her again would only mean that she wasn't gone.

I never knew you., you never knew me.

It was over now, so why did it feel as though he had left something behind. Surely not her. That beautiful girl with the kind soul. Not her.

Say hello, goodbye.

Why if it was over did he suddenly feel a pain in his chest, in his...heart?

And Im trying, trying, trying
To say goodbye.

Why did his eyes sting with fresh tears and why did he have to stop his feet from going back..?

Say goodbye.

Why did he cover his head in his hands and why...did he feel this way?

In the wind and the rain my darling...

"My darling...Xaio" He whispered hoarsly to the midnight air and the raindrops.

He had found love and let it slip away.

Say goodbye...

Jin Kazama