"Shut up, shut up, shut up!" The demon roared as he shook Hwoarang by the throat. Hwoarang had wanted to push Jin to his limits. He had been warned about the devil that existed in Kazama. He knew what Jin was capable of, but still he wanted to push Jin. He wanted to see Jin's anger. He wanted to make Jin as enraged as possible, but unfortunately the plan had backfired. Hwoarang had been knocked unconscious.
"Put him down Jin." A calm, but firm voice came from behind him. The demon turned to see the eyes of a jaguar staring back at him. The luchadore had arrived on the scene just in time. He could see Hwoarang's limp body hanging in mid air in grotesque way, like a pinata. Jin's eyes filled with rage at the sight of the warrior. The wrestler had no right interfere. It was his business alone, but now the King had arrived.
"Shut up, all of you just shut up." Jin raved wanting to rip open Hwoarang's throat. He wanted to drink Hwoarang's blood and eat the still beating heart within. He would do this to Hwoarang and absorb the power within. All the might that dwelled within Hwoarang would soon belong to him. All would be his and the power to finally destroy Kazuya would arrive.
"Stop it now Jin, or I take you down, boy." King growled angrily. The jaguar mask seemed almost real and Jin could see strength within King that made him feel fear. A type strength that would match Jin's unholy origin resonated in King's belly. "I don't want to hurt you Jin, so don't make me. Put the boy down now. I am not asking you, I am telling you. What the hell is wrong with you, boy?"
"You can't tell me to do anything, you're my enemy. You are evil, you are all evil. I must purge this world of darkness. I will devour his soul, the Kazuya will pay for violating my mother, then my treacherous grandfather and then all those who murder and destroy shall pay. I will purify this world in blood itself." This was not the demon, but Jin that spoke.
"If everyone is evil, then how come you are killing Hwoarang. Is murder not evil?" King asked and the words pierced Jin's warped mind. He looked at the limp boy hanging at the end of his hand. Jin suddenly realized that his entire body was covered in blood, Hwoarang's blood.
"No, I can't" Jin screamed as he dropped Hwoarang and began clutching his head. Water flowed from his eye sockets and began to clear his sight. What was going on, he wondered. How could things have gone so far? He had tamed the devil within his own soul. He had conquered the beast within and this was not possible. Jin turned back to face King and screamed, "You lie, I am not evil. I control the demon. I am its master."
"Wrong Jin, no one can control the devil. You only think you control him, but you can't. You will never control him." King didn't even blink as the raging abomination towered over him. Electricity crackled, but King did not budge. Jin needed help and the boy would get all the help in the world. The world's greatest wrestler would not let Jin Kazama down.
"Liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liiiiiiaaarrr! You are all deceptive sinners, hiding behind your lies. I know the truth within my heart. What I do, I do for the love of this world." Jin laughed. " A clever trick, but I shall not be fooled by likes of you."
"Your own heart lies, because it is filled with the abomination of the Devil. He is the prince of liars and you have fallen into his trap. There is only one monster here and you know very well who it is. You are not doing this for the sake of the world, but for your own hatred towards your father. The being within is feeding off your hate. The hate you bear towards your family consumes you and thus he consumes you as well." King roared back. "The Devil is using you like a pawn and you cannot even see it."
"Your wrong, this has nothing to do with my father!" Jin shouted as he unleashed a blast of light at the wrestler. King smoothly avoided the attack and tackled the great beast with the force of a charging buffalo. He tackled the demon to the ground and pinned him upon his back.
"No, I am right. This has everything to do with your father. The hate you bear towards him gives nourishment to the monster. Let go of your hate and embrace your soul. Find freedom from slavery. Find kindness from cruelty. Find light within the dark." King shouted as he began pounding away at Jin's face.
"I am no one's slave, you fool. I am Jin Kazama and I shall have my revenge." Jin roared as an electric charge shot through King.
"Yes you are." King snapped out of the daze and smacked Jin across the face with the back of his hand. King took a shard of metal from the ground and held it before Jin's face. He made Jin stare into his own reflection. He showed Jin the eyes of the monster and the eyes of death. He showed Jin, what he had become. "Look into the eyes of the beast boy and see whether or not if you are still Jin Kazama. Look into the eyes of a monster that tries take the souls of others, just like Ogre. You have become the very thing you hate most. You have become Ogre and you have become your father. You have accept the demon within and now it has destroyed you. Look into the mirror, Jin Kazama and see what has become of you."
Jin looked into the mirror and the truth hit him like a wave of bricks. He saw Toshin and Kazuya in that mirror, which disgusted him. An image passed through his mind of his mother being butchered by Ogre. The image of Ogre was replaced by his own. All that the demon had told him had been a clever lie. With a pain of realization, Jin roared. "Nooooo!"
"Don't lose faith Jin. You can still defeat him. You may not be able to control him, but you can caste him out. Find the strength within, find the love that still beats in you soul. Let go of your anger and you shall be a free man once again." King shook Jin's shaking body.
"No, you need me!" The demon roared in fear, but he could hide no more. Kazama could see the beast with the eye of his mind. He found the image of Jun Kazama and that love gave him the might to face the Devil. No longer would he be manipulated like a marionette, nor would he be used like the victim of a parasite. Jin Kazama had a rage towards his family, but King had also been wrong. The true hatred Jin had felt was against himself. His own self-loathing had spawned the beast, but that was no longer the problem. Jin finally found the one thing he never had. He found the courage to love himself. After all, the greatest test a man can face in life is to love himself for who is. Hiding in lies and deceit, which were ripped away by the truth, the demon quivered. Within Jin's body, the two wrestled for control over the body, but it was no contest. Jin Kazama defeated the Devil and caste him out of his body. A raging apparition came screaming out of Jin's mouth and dove into the earth itself.
"Oh god, what have I done?" Jin moaned in pain.
"Nothing, the Devil has fooled the best of us." King nodded and rushed to Hwoarang's broken body. "For now, let's get the kid to a hospital. He'll probably just wake up angry tomorrow, you just knocked him unconscious."
"Thanks, for all that you have done." Jin bowed before King as helped pick up Hwoarang.
"I did nothing. You won the battle." King smiled as the two walked off into the distance.