"So it seems you didn't hear me..." Jin said, shoving his hands in his suit pockets as he stands right behind the short boy, his chest inches from the boy's back. Jin looks down, eyeing the shorter man with a flat emotion, raising his thin black eyebrow at the sudden lack of response.
"You-hey-are you ignoring me-?" Jin points a finger at the shorter man, ready to touch the top of his head, but a sudden hand grabs his wrist, and soon after Jin is confused, his vision getting blurry as he was once standing up, and now his back hits against rough concrete. Jin blinks in surprise, feeling pieces of rumble hit the top of his head, his black glasses tilted and almost hanging off his face, but Jin quickly pulls them over his nose and as close to his eyes as possible.
Jin looks up, realizing that he's been thrown into some random building, the impact of his body hitting the building causing a hole to form at the side of the building. Jin slowly looks ahead, watching the short boy from before look at him, menacingly, his arms twisted in the tail flames and a wide smile creeps its way to his lips.
"Well...this isn't going to be great, huh...?" Jin mutters, feeling a strong hand on his arm, and the strength of a million man on his body as he's flung into another direction.
Jin blinks, his body twisting in mid air, his eyes wide as he focuses on the short man inches from his face, his fist ready as he slams his fist into Jin's stomach, causing Jin to crash into another far away building, then soon after fall, plopping with his back hitting the ground as he stares at the blue sky with wide eyes, almost broken glasses, and a really aching back, for Christ sake-
Jin sits up, feeling rumble fall from his shoulder blades and hit the pavement. His black hair covers his face glossed with sweat and blood running down his forehead, but Jin doesn't react, not until the short male throws a fist at Jin's face, and Jin catches the fist just inches from his glasses.
"Hey." Jin said, peering through his dark bangs at the shorter boy, his smaller hands stuck in Jin's palm, shaking due to Jin's strength. "How long are you going to swing me around for? Huh?"
The short man blinks, tilting his head to the side, but then he looks at his fist in Jin's hand. The short man suddenly grins, taking his other hand and grabbing Jin by his forearms, swinging Jin around at the speed of light. The short boy suddenly let's go, causing Jin to stumble away and throw his pale hands on his knees, gasping for breath, but Jin turns, watching the short boy cartwheel and twirl in the air, using his strength to aim his foot into the side of Jin's torso, causing Jin to let lose a ball of spit and hurl himself into another building.
Jin groans, hanging his head, feeling more blood drip from his forehead. He slowly lifts up his head , watching smoke and debris infiltrate his vision. Jin huffs, lifting his hand, watching black plastic fall into his hands. Jin's eyes widen, feeling his face, realizing that his glasses have finally broken.
"Well..." Jin said, staring at a forgotten piece of glass, watching through a reflection his dark eyes tun a blood red. "It was time to get serious anyway..."
Jin stands up, already feeling a familiar hot, boiling rage fill his stomach, causing his eyes to burn a bright red and his right shoulder to burn
"Hey, you twerp." Jin said, feeling the hair on his neck stand up, and his eye burn a bright red. "Get ready to brawl."
Jin sways, closing his eyes before snapping them open, feeling a familiar intense emotion tingle his fingers and fill his chest. He watches as a black mist surround his hands and sheathed blade as he lifts the sheathed blade to his face, eyeing the short boy with intensity as he slowly begins to rip the blade's sheath from it's obsidian steel body.
The short boy doesn't waste any time, racing forward and reading a strong fist towards Jin's face. Jin twist his blade, spinning it to have the bud of his blade collide with the short boys strong fist, creating two gust of winds strong enough that buildings surrounding them both are injured from impact.
Jin stares at the short boy with a blank expression, one the boy shares back as the boy silently stares at Jin's taller statue. Jin breathes, closing his eyes before he slowly opens them, taking the bud of his blade and slicing the air.
"Shadow Serenade." Jin said, watching as shadows of his swings from his blade manifest, creating a world wind of slashes directed at the short boy. The short boy grunts, lifting his forearms to his face, taking a breath and staggering before he runs in the direction of the swings, not even flinching as his arms are cut, blood leaking from his tan arms as he speeds forward.
Jin sighs, pointing his blade forward, waiting for the short boy to come closer.
"Eviction." Jin said, watching with intense eyes as he quickly bypasses the boy, holding the black blade by his side as he turns his head, hearing the laughter of dark spirits from the mist surrounding his blade. Jin raises an eyebrow, watching the short boy stagger forward, holding his body as large slashes attack his body all at once, causing the boy to grunt and scars to litter his body, exposing his muscular chest through his red-soaked school uniform.
The short boy staggers, looking ready to almost fall to his knees, but the boy sudden turns around, his big pinkish red eyes menacing, burning with flames, as the tailed-flames on his arms burn brighter. The short boy swings his hand, grabbing onto a near pole. He grits his teeth, pulling it out of its hinges and uses it as a sword as he points it to Jin as Jin looks at him with surprise.
"Huh...wait-fuc?" Jin curses, not expecting the large swing of the pole that pushes him back by his abdomen and through a few buildings far away.
Jin blinks, realizing he is back to square one, staring at the blue sky, his sword long forgotten in his hand as his body is sprawled out on the broken concrete ground. He watches with big black eyes as the short boy stands near him, using his great strength to break the pole in half, fall to his knees, and straddles Jin's lap, readying the sharp ends directly at Jin's heart.
Jin blankly looks up, letting out a lose sigh, readying his hand to grab onto his blade, but suddenly his body freezes and a feeling of odd familiar creeps into him as Jin blinking up, meeting eyes with the short boy, and a name falls out of his mouth before he can help it.
"Agnis...?." Jin mutters, watching as the short boy freeze, the pole unexpectedly dropping from his hands, his smaller hands shaking as he stops short of attacking Jin.
Jin's eyes widen in surprise, watching as the shorter boy's face suddenly blossoms with red, his pointy ears burning with flush, his fanged out mouth wobbly as his red eyes calm from its burning intensity for a futile second, one that causes Jin to freeze, feeling a weird warmth in his stomach that causes his own ears to go red.
"Berserk-." The short boy starts to say, but a shot rings from the distance. The boys eyes roll to the back of his head as he staggers, his small body falling forward into Jin's arms.
"What the hell...?" Jin mutters, eyeing the small boy in his arms. "The fuc-...?"