Tekken Fan Fiction ❯ Shattered Soul: Chronicles of her Misery ❯ Falling in His Trap ( Chapter 3 )

A/N: Thank you for the reviews people! Even though I've only got some few, I'm still damn happy!

 

Tkfan: About your question? Well, the answer is a `no' and you're correct; because Jin is a hottie, so you may not know how many chicks he's been wooing.

 

Skipter Chic: Yeah, It seemed like One Tainted Secret, but it's totally different…you'll know in the later chapters, and this fic doesn't include Toshin or Heihachi shooting Jin or something, more like an AU.

 

 

Shattered Soul: Chronicles of Her Misery

 

 

By: Elie

 

 

 

“Stop it!” A girl's playful voice came running by the beach shore, tagging along a man behind her.

 

“Here we go!” He grabbed the girl's waist causing her pink hat to fall and reveal her bouncy pigtails.

 

“That tickles!” She squealed, as both of them fell down the plausible sand, rolling in each other's arms. Eventually they wind up in a romantic embrace and finally kissed each other passionately.

 

“I love you…”She murmured into his ears, “Jin…”

 

JIN?!

 

~o~

 

Rolling over her canopy, Xiaoyu couldn't stop thinking about her dream involving Jin and her making out in the shore. She was all soaked in sweat, and she shivered with the thought.

 

“If I was to dream that again, I promise I won't sleep!” She said to herself.

 

“I swear!” She shouted, causing one of her servants to knock on the door.

 

“Miss Ling, are you alright?” It sounded like Keesha.

 

“Uh…Yup! Don't worry, I'm fine!” She said aloud.

 

“Just call any of us when you need help, okay Miss Ling?”

 

“Okay!” With that, Xiaoyu grabbed her pillows that fell off and reluctantly got out of bed.

 

~o~

 

“Xiao—yu?!” Miharu waved her hand over her friend's absent face.

 

“W-what?”

 

“Thinking about something?”

 

“Yeah,”

 

“A guy?”

 

“Hell no!”

 

“Geez…Are you a lesbian or something?”

 

“Miharu!” Said Xiao, while shoving another chocolate bar in her mouth.

 

“Joking!” Miharu gleefully nudge Xiao's forehead, giving her a serious-funny look. Then, she began to munch on her egg sandwich and turned her attention to Xiao's food.

 

“Huh?” Xiaoyu let out a confused look to her friend.

 

“You really like chocolates, don't you?”

 

“Like em? I love em!”

 

“Choco-freak!” Both of them giggled, until Jin approached them.

 

“May I?” He asked.

 

“No problem…” Miharu answered dreamily, while gazing at his eyes. Meanwhile, Xiaoyu tried to play cool and kept on enjoying her chocolate, ignoring his presence.

 

“Miharu--”

 

“Yes Jin?” Miharu cutted in.

 

“The science teacher wants you in her desk now, paper work help, that is,”

 

“Oh…” She felt disappointed, because she was hoping he would somehow ask her out, but it was the other way around, “So…I gotta go Xiao, see you in class…bye Jin,”

 

“Yup, see you…” He gave her his trademark smile and she left, wanting to float in heaven.

 

Now, it was only Xiao and Jin, left in one particular table, few crowds staring, and yes Xiao was annoyed, but still, she was busy with her candy. Jin laughed heartily, causing Xiao to look at him with curious eyes.

 

“I can't believe she fell for that!” He said, while gasping for breath, between laughs.

 

“You mean--”

 

“Yes. I took the opportunity to be with you,” He grinned.

 

“Go away!” She stared at him with murder eyes.

 

“Make me…” He challenged.

 

Irritated, Xiaoyu stood up, gathering her things without even finishing her lunch and is about to leave when Jin grabbed her wrist.

 

“We still have an hour before class, so why don't we heat ourselves for awhile?” He offered, sending her back to sit.

 

“The answer is obviously a `no'.” She stood up again, but Jin pulled her down.

 

“So…Do you want me to stand in the table and shout to the whole school how tasty you are to fuck?” He gave her an amused look.

 

Xiaoyu paused for a moment and tried to look around the cafeteria. In her horror, tons of students swarm the area, making her feel like shrinking in front of them. However Kazama's threat isn't that obnoxious to her.

 

“Whatever,” She proceeded to leave.

 

“Whatever, my ass…” Jin mumbled, “Okay then,” He wasn't kidding at all. He climbed up the table and called everyone's attention.

 

“Jin!” She seized.

 

“Ah, nothing at all! Sorry to bother!” He shouted back at the crowd and simply smiled, still managing to mesmerize the girls.

 

“What do you fucking want?” Xiaoyu hissed.

“Go with me to the locker,”

 

“Go to hell…” She spat.

 

Jin grinned from behind his bangs and looked at her.

 

“I can always call their attention if you want,”

 

Xiaoyu stiffened. She knew so well he did this before to other girls, and she's sure to kneel down in his threat, rather than a request.

 

“Meet me there…” She left ahead of him, while he followed.

 

~o~

 

Xiaoyu waited for Jin patiently and she was the only one on the area. She almost leapt in fright when he entered; always looking cool and calm.

 

“Good girl…” He teasingly complimented Xiao.

 

“Fuck off Kazama…” She glared at him.

 

He pulled her with ease and dragged her with him.

 

“Let me go!”

 

“Relax,” He led her to the Janitor's room and hauled her inside. He locked the door and switched the lights off. Xiaoyu struggled for an escape, unfortunately, in the hands of Jin Kazama, there is no such thing…

 

“Go to hell…” She whispered as he pinned her body against the wall.

 

“That's enough moving Xiao,” He caressed he smooth face with his hand and carefully unbuttoned her blouse with the other. She finally was able to restrain herself, but her tears kept falling endlessly. Jin placed trails of hot kisses on her neck, moving down to the valley between her breasts. She whimpered a bit, as he forcefully shoved his mouth against her luscious lips. Hungrily meeting her tongue with his, he reached down for her skirt and slid it up, almost tearing the cloth. He forcefully unbuckled his belt; his manhood yearning to enter her again. She shivered at the feel of his hot erection, slowly coming out. And for a couple of minutes, Jin fucked Xiaoyu…again.

 

~o~

 

“He said to drink it after classes start…” Xiaoyu said to herself while staring at something she had just pulled from her pocket. Birth control pills. Jin gave her these before he went to the student council's office. She took out a water bottle, hollered the pills inside her mouth and guzzled the entire content down her throat. She gasped, feeling the ice cold droplets slide down her stomach and somewhat bitter because of the medicine. The bell has ringed twice already, so she looked at her wristwatch, and it was time for her History class already. Plus, she's late!

 

~o~

 

Jin was lying around his well designed canopy, holding his cell phone tight. He opened some pictures in his file.

 

“Beautiful…” He murmured.

 

It was Xiaoyu's picture. It was mostly all her pictures in school. Jin would secretly take photos of her using his camera phone, and yes, he would usually be stalking her. He is obsessed of her; her smile, the way she moves, her innocent face, hard-to-get attitude, everything… His desire for her grows wild whenever she's near him.

 

Jin clenched his cell phone tight and threw it against the wall. He is miserable, for he wants her…now.

 

~o~

 

Xiaoyu was stuffing her pillow against her face again. She would usually do this every time she'd cry, and now, she is. She lifted her head and stared at her phone for a moment. She was thinking of calling Miharu.

 

“Bad idea…” She whispered to herself.

 

A sudden aching knock invaded Xiao's room, and it was banging like hell. She immediately got up and ran for the door opening it, but no one's there.

 

“How grotesque of this…and it's wasting my time!” She huffed, planning to return to her bed and enjoy her agony. She turned her back at the door and tried to kick it close, but it somehow didn't. The door screeched open, a hanged from the doorknob and a tall figure immerged.

 

“Hi Xiao,” It greeted.

 

“Jin?” Xiaoyu jerked back.

 

It obviously was Jin indeed, as he completely swung the door open. The sight of him made Xiao's heart throb faster, and his lingering in her doorstep is a complete dissapprovance.

 

“What are you doing in my room again?! Get out, or I'll call Keesha!” She warned in vain, as he furthered his attempt to get near her, closing the door and locking it.

“Quiet Xiao,” He said, while his eyes danced with the pleasing sight of her body. She was still clad in her school outfit; buttons on her blouse half-open, cleavage exposed, barefooted, and skirt all crumpled.

 

He swiftly took her by hand and pulled her by the neck.

 

“Let me go, you devil!” She shouted, struggling hard to free her wrists from his grip.

 

Jin started to kiss her nape, trailing kisses in it inch by inch. Xiaoyu felt herself grow hot in his erection, feeling herself being drawn to him for a change (A/N: No comment!). Confusion swallowed her as he thugged her into the bed.

 

“Devil…” She whispered in his ear, as he positioned himself on top of her and carefully unbuttoned her blouse all throughout.

 

“My devil…” She murmured, and Jin stopped unbuckling his belt.

 

“W-what did you say?” He asked, moving his head over her neck.

 

“You own me…so I own you too, right?” She lifted Jin's head with her own hands, and stared back in his eyes.

 

“You're mine…right?” She asked and Jin merely nodded, “Mine…”

 

She hungrily savored his red lips. Gripping his neck tightly, also not letting go. Jin quickly pulled away with her unexpected collision with him. At first she wanted to get away, but now, she's acting like she wants him. He stared at her for awhile, her eyes showing a need for him, her body seems to be yearning electrified pleasure coming from him, and her hands are still attached to the back of his neck. Then, he smiled dearly at her.

 

“This time, I want your consent,” He asked, placing his hands on his belt.

 

She closed her eyes and finally nodded in approvance, also placing her hands in his, helping him unbuckle his belt. Jin gently kissed her in the forehead, and at last shoved his leather belt aside. He carefully slid down her skirt, while she was busy undoing his buttons. He slowly undid her bra, while placing tender kisses alongside her breasts. At last, he was able to slip off her underwear, casting it aside his own boxers.

 

Finally, Xiaoyu was able to give Jin her sweetest surrender…

 

He slowly entered her, earning a soft moan. Busying his free hands with her breasts, as Xiaoyu clutched her feet tight in his waist while beginning to feel a good pulsation. He increased the rhythm of his thrust to make her scream in ecstasy. She evaded his mouth once more for a fiery kiss. Jin instantly stopped thrusting, making Xiao look at him in surprise. He stared at her and smiled, because she was having pleasure, rather than agony. He eventually revived the lust with another stroke of his cock, inside her core. Thrusting his climax, he eventually spurted his seed inside her and on the bed sheets. Jin finally collapsed on top of Xiao; somehow she still had the energy to roll him beside her, and so, she rested her exhausted body next to him, her head on his broad chest. Both retreated into deep slumber.

 

~o~

 

Expecting Jin to be gone already in the morning, like he did couple of nights ago, Xiaoyu quickly opened her eyes, and only realized both her hands are still clutched on his neck.

She carefully removed her hands, to avoid waking him up. She stared at him, still fast asleep. She chuckled lightly, because he looks so innocent and fragile, like a little boy who tucked into his parent's room because he's scared of the night. Xiaoyu gently kissed his lips, and quietly rolled out of bed, still naked.

 

She went in her closet to get some towels, one for her and the other for Jin. She wrapped it around her and smiled, pertaining to laugh because of last night. She tried so hard to get away from him all the time, but she eventually gave in, at all.

 

`I'm such a fool', she thought, returning to her bedroom chamber, only to find Jin sitting on her bed.

 

“Good morning,” She greeted, handing him the towel.

 

“Good morning and thanks.” He replied, “It's Saturday, why wake up so early? Definitely not you,”

 

“I'm in a good mood,” She giggled and got into her own living room. She switched the wide screen TV and PS2 on.

 

“Going to play Mortal Kombat?”

 

“Nope.”

 

“What is it then?” He also came into the living room, only wrpped in a towel.

 

“Fatal Frame.” She replied.

 

“So that's where the whole screaming frenzy was coming from…”

 

“Good guess!” Instead of sitting on the floor like she'd usually do (A/N: Like we'd usually do!), she jumped into the couch where Jin was, and snuggled in his arm.

 

“Fear not, my little gamer…I'm here, you little poopie…” he gave her a funny cute look.

 

“Sicko!” She slapped him with a cushion.

 

“You have a crush on him?” Jin asked, pointing at the guy in the opening movie sequence.

 

“Well, he's cute, but no, why do you ask?” She turned to look at him.

 

“Nothing really, just asking…” He said, then stood up and switched the PS2 off.

 

“No! What the fuck?!” I'm playing!” She yelled.

 

“Let's talk Xiao, seriously..” He sat back down, dragging Xiaoyu closer to him and nuzzled on her bosom.

 

“How can we talk when your face is in my boobs, you pervert!” She shouted at him.

 

“Lrutz ffggzzz…”

 

Xiaoyu severed Jin's head up, “Serious?”

 

“Okay serious.” Jin chuckled, his hands rounded on her waist, but instead of talking, they both ended up staring at each other.

 

“What?” Xiao cut off the silence.

 

“Oh, sorry…so, why don't you go first?”

 

“Fine. Okay, so why did you rape me?” She suddenly blurted, making Jin choke on thin air.

 

“Beats me?!” Jin replied, also making her eyes grow wide.

 

“…?!”

 

“Then, why did you suddenly gave in?”

 

“Beats me, either?!”

 

Both of them grew silent.

 

Jin chuckled, kissing her in the cheek. Xiaoyu tried to remove his towel, when a soft knock trembled on the door.

 

“Miss Ling, it's time to get up!” It was Shina.

 

Xiaoyu quickly dragged Jin to the bathroom.

 

“Stay here!” She exclaimed, kissing him fast on the lips, and quickly headed for the door.

“I'm up!”

 

“Good you're early today, Miss Ling…not very you,”

 

Xiao tried to ignore her words and moved her eyes over Shina's bucket and other cleaning essentials.

 

“So, what's those stuff?”

 

“Have you forgotten already? Every Saturday I go cleaning the bathrooms, so don't you mind letting me in?”

 

`Bitch!' she thought. Jin! He's still in the bathroom!

 

“Uh, sorry Shina, how about later?”

 

“How come?”

 

“You see--”

 

“I am sorry Miss Ling, Master Mishima gave me some orders, and so I must finish this immediately.” Without anymore words, Shina directly entered Xiaoyu's room.

 

Thinking of some distractions, Xiaoyu's eyes hovered the room to look for some. And, it darted the messy bed.

 

”Uh, Shina?”

 

“Yes?”

 

“My ring fell under the bed, and my back aches, so can you get it for me please?”

 

“You mean to look under the bed?”

 

“Exactly.”

 

“No problem Miss Ling.” Shina eagerly went under the bed and tried to look for Xiao's `so called ring'.

 

Meanwhile, Xiaoyu snatched the opportunity to head to the bathroom, grab Jin by the hand, and shove him outside the room, clutched only in a towel. She sighed in relief. Whew, that was fast!

 

She returned to the bed, where Shina was still busy wiggling her ass to find something that isn't even there.

 

“Shina, that's okay, I'll find it myself later, or maybe some other day.” Xaio said.

 

“Okay Miss Ling,” Shina gave Xiaoyu a curtsey and directly went into the bathcroom with her cleaning tools.

 

Xiaoyu jumped in her couch with relief and stuffed a cushion in her face, to avoid laughjng too loud.

 

~o~

 

“Xiaoyu!” Miharu cheerfully called out, pushing the crowd out of her way.

 

“ Hey!” Xiao greeted.

 

“Let's go now.” Miharu snagged Xiao's arm, dragging her along.

 

Passing by the hallway, Xiaoyu had a glimpse of a girl she had never seen before in school. She wore the same uniform and she had this feather like thing clipped in her hair. She somewhat looks like a Chinese-american native, and she's quite pretty. And she seem to walk towards them. Xaio pulled back, heaving Miharu with her to stop. Then, the girl actually did come in front of them.

 

“Aren't you Ling Xiaoyu of class 4-A?” The girl asked.

 

“Uh, Xiao, so you know her?” Miharu whispered form behind. Xiao shook her head in a `no' and turned to look at the girl.

 

“Umm, yes…why?”

 

“Well, my name is Julia Chang…” After the short intro she gave Xiao an unexpected high kick, making her ass fall flat on the floor, with the student's attention flying on them.

 

“Xiaoyu!” Miharu helped Xiao stand up, and glared at Julia, “What was that for bitch?!”

 

Julia quickly ignored Miharu's words and looked at Xiaoyu, who was freeing herself form Miharu's hold to stand on her own.

 

“So you're entering the tournament too, huh?” Then, she grabbed Xiaoyu's shoulders and lifted her into the air, hurling her to the ground again with a loud thug.

 

Everyone's eyes widened, when she mentioned the word tournament, especially Miharu.

 

Xiaoyu arched back, her spine still in pain. Nevertheless, she got up unto her fighting stance and concentrated on Julia.

 

“The tournament is mine, whore…” she mumbled, wiping the dripping blood on her lips.

 

Julia gave her another kick, but Xiao quickly dodged it. Now it's her turn. She snatched Julia in an arm lock, and brought her down the floor. Then she got hold of her head and lifted her body upward and hollered her far, letting her receive a hard knock out.

 

“Huff…Huff…Not…fair!” Julia cried in defeat and eventually fainted.

 

“Bitch…” Xiaoyu fell on her knees in exhaustion, as her eyes tried to look for Miharu, but she was no where to be found.

 

The student's buzzing, howling and cheering attracted the some teachers, worst…the principal!

 

“What are ya all doing here?! Scatter!” The principal shouted to the students, making them scurry off to their previous businesses. Then, he gave Xiaoyu a hostile look.

 

“DETENTION!”

 

~o~

 

After a meeting, Jin ran into Miharu, down the corridor. Her hair covering her face and seems to walk faster than usual.

 

“Miharu!” He called, but she didn't reply, instead, she walked even faster. Jin knew Miharu might know where Xiao is, so he took the chance to run after her and seize her hand.

 

`He caught me,' she sighed and finally faced Jin.

 

“Yes?” She tried to be polite as she can.

 

“Seen Xiao?” He timidly asked.

 

“What do you want her for?” Miharu almost had a teary eye, but she hid it behind her bangs.

 

“Scholar thing, you know.” He tried his best not to reveal their secret, especially to Xiao's already best friend.

 

“N-no…I Haven't…” She removed her hand from his and immensely ran.

 

“What wrong?” Jin thought as he watched Miharu disappear in just a second.

 

~o~

 

Xiaoyu tirelessly kept tapping her toe. She's been in detention for almost four hours already. She was still thinking about the sudden frenzy that Julia Chang gave her.

 

`She's so selfish!' She thought, not being able to concentrate on her literature essay. She swiftly took a glance at the guarding teacher, hmmm, still occupied by something in her desk.

 

Julia Chang…a complete mystery

 

~o~

 

“I heard you got detention.” Said Jin, who wrapped his arms around Xiao's slim waist, while letting her sit on his lap.

 

“Just because of that stupid hoe, Julia Chang!” she groaned..

 

Jin stiffened a bit, at the sound of her name. He soon diverted his attention to the game Xiaoyu is playing, Grand Theft Auto: San Andres (A/N: `Drools'). It was 5:00 in the afternoon and the two warmed up a bit by playing video games before they go to their sparring session.

 

“Because of the tournament, right?” He suddenly blurted out.

 

Xiaoyu grew silent for a while, wondering why Jin possibly knew the answer.

 

“How did--”

 

“Because I just know and all…” He replied, before she could even finish asking.

 

“Miharu…” She paused, changing their topic.

 

“Miharu? What about her?” Jin asked, taking the controller out of her hands and placing it down the floor.

 

“Have you seen her?”

 

“Yes, I have, unfortunately she's in a bad mood when I asked her about your whereabouts.”

 

Xiaoyu looked at Jin and sighed, turning her position again, by facing him, legs and hands clutched in his waist and neck, respectively.

 

“I think she has to know everything. The tournament, you--”

 

“I don't think so…” He cutted, removing her hands from his nape and placing it in his waist.

 

“Why?” Xiaoyu asked timidly, looking almost hurt.

 

“You can tell her about the tournament except for me. I don't need to tell you the consequences…okay?”

 

“Okay.” Xiaoyu obediently nodded, receiving Jin's kiss on her head.

 

“Come on let's train,” he gently took hold of her hand, as both of them got out of the room.

 

~o~

 

-IN AN APARTMENT SOMEWHERE IN TOKYO -

 

“Who else is entering the tournament, Julia?” A beautiful Native American woman in her forties asked.

 

“Jin Kazama, your colleagues Phoenix, Law--”

 

“Okay… you can't name them one by one…” The woman was Michelle Chang, Julia's foster mother, who also participated in the tournament years ago. Since she is already aging, she allows letting her adopted daughter join for glory. She is planning to return to America this day, leaving Julia to take care of herself.

 

“I guess so…don't worry I'll win this. All I have to do is eliminate some…especially that Ling Xiaoyu…” Julia answered, finishing her cup of cappuccino.

 

“Listen, you really don't have to win…just enjoy yourself.” Michelle kissed her daughter on the cheek and grabbed her handbag, “Bye Julia, take care of you and good luck!”

 

“Bye mother…I'll be victorious!” Julia hugged her mother back and said goodbye.

 

She closed the door behind her and sighed heavily.

 

“Jin…” She whispered to herself as she gazed down the small picture in her wallet. It was a photo of her and Jin taken ten months ago.

 

~o~

 

A/N: Please review guys…it would mean everything to me, and I'm very sorry if this story have offended some of you, please forgive me.

 

And I'm also sorry for the bad grammar usage, for my knowledge is still at a low-level and I'm not really good in making stories, so please spare my innocence!!