Jin Kazama Tattoo Novels & Stories

Kenkyo nodded as if he understood what his Uncle Kumiz meant. "Up!" challenge the man who has a flower tattoo on his neck. Kim Jae is feeling challenged. He dashed forward excitedly. Kim Jae's head hit the uncle's stomach and pushed him with all his might forward until the man's back hit a power pole. The man was seen complaining of back pain. Kim Jae did not waste that opportunity. He blew his fist, then slammed the fist right into the lower jaw of the man's chin. The bandit's head with a flower tattoo on his neck, seems to be spinning rapidly as a result of Kim Jae's very hard punch. His body fell to the ground and didn't move anymore. Maybe fainted.

When she flicked her gaze to him, he gave her a smile to alleviate her nerves. Sakura sighed in response and returned his smile. She also didn’t miss the fact that he was extremely hot with his dark hair in a messy style, wearing a pair of loose white trousers and a white shirt that was left unbuttoned, showing off his toned chest and six-pack abs. Not to mention the tattoo on his chest, featuring the sakura flowers and the word snow. Her eyes lingered on the tattoo as her heart began to race and her stomach fluttered deliciously. When she lifted her gaze back to his face, she noted the dark passion exuding from those beautiful mauve-gray eyes of his.

The tattoo snaked around his hands, disappearing into his tank top before journeying up to his neck. His yellowed teeth were on full display as he stared at me. I just stared back, eyes unbothered and void of emotion or complaint. “You ignoring me?” he asked, inching closer. I knew him. It did not matter if I wanted to or not. He had so many notorious comments going around that it would have been almost impossible not to know him. Kimura. The big Thai man rumored to be a mafia boss. “Kimura, get back to your seat,” one of the prison guards boomed. His eyes did not leave mine for what felt like solid seconds.

Shadow’s eyebrows shot up. “No one supposed to see them unless, they’re one of us,” Ren finally broke his silence. “When you said one of us, what’s that supposed to mean, Ren? What are you exactly?” Nirvana asked. “Our late Sensei Taiyo called them Reika and Kenshin.” When Ren undid the cufflink on his left wrist, the hair at the back of my neck started standing. He pulled the sleeve up his elbows and showed his glowing tattoos written in Japanese. My guess was they were runes, too. He ran his palm on the runes, causing Zarah and me to gasp. “Now you can see them. These are Fujin and Kazeshi.”

CHAPTER 13: CELEBRATION FIGHT "What I know is the Celebration Fight that was done by the Kanji mafia gang, that they are the leaders, that's why." Hideo said and he was so serious that he could talk about the Kanji that he was talking about here in Japan. "Why do you need a tattoo? Is that a dirt on the body, what kind of tattoo is that?" Gareth asked as Hideo suddenly undressed in front of us and turned away. I see the Kanji symbol, its line is like the sun on his back.

"No, we never got the chance to date her. Dad said no, we failed. We had to accept it." Why did I feel happy hearing that? I smiled inwardly. Being jealous was so irrational of me. But I couldn't help it. I'm just a woman. "Er...have you ever shared the same woman before?" I asked as Kazimir turned his back to get a shirt from the cabinet, giving the view of his back. My mouth hung open seeing the tattoo on his back. The face of the tiger adorned his entire back with intricate details of the design showcasing the strength and power associated with the majestic creature. I was fixated.

she asked sweetly. "I’m..." Takuto’s mind raced. He had to think fast. "I’m practicing tattoos! Yeah, like the cool ones the older kids get..." The teacher laughed heartily, clearly entertained by his imagination. "What are you planning to tattoo?" Takuto, a master of improvisation, responded without skipping a beat, "The company logo." Teacher Yamada burst into laughter, unable to contain her amusement. "Oh, Takuto, you’re such a creative little one!" She leaned against the wall, still chuckling, unaware of the "Take down Kenta plan" scrawled on his arm in crayon.

“Because I never had one.” They didn’t laugh. But for a moment, it eased the weight in the air. Just enough. Elsewhere – In the Car Leaving the Estate Koji removed the chef coat. Underneath, his arms were lined with black tattoos — symbols of the fallen clans. He looked at the photo in his hand again. Soo-ah. But this time, someone else had circled the face in red. Not Soo-ah’s. But Sang-woo’s. Koji chuckled.

"That was before I've seen Kasey's." "Your tattoos are so cool!" I shouted to Kasey and gave him a thumbs up. "Really?" he said, coming closer. "See this," he said pulling his shirt down and pointing to the tattoo on his collarbone. "These were made by the monks, like in a ritual. They’re really painful." "That's even cooler!" I said and he beamed at me. He looks like a child after the teacher praised him. "How about you, Cassie? Do you have any tattoos?" Clark asked.

Yukito said looking at the henchman who is tied up. “Thanks Yuki-ni.” Kazuha said, looking at her school uniform before putting it back on. She then touched the bloodstain cut on it. He even evaded my senses. What kinds of martial arts can even evade my speed? She thought. “That guy is an assassin. And not just any assassin. He’s a Sagemaker.” Xianliang said. “Sagemaker?” Kazuha said.