Jin Kazama Tattoo の小説・ストーリー

“You’re certain Coral and Zane are from this cartel?” “Positive. If you flip through, you’d see their pictures.” I did as he said and examined the two siblings. “Remember you said they had a tattoo of a rose in between thorns? That’s the signature mark of the cartel.” They were standing together, hand in hand, with big smiles on their faces. The general description Kira gave matched the picture before me. I peered intently at Zane’s biceps in a sleeveless shirt and sure enough, the dreaded tattoo was there.

He exclaims which makes me then look down at my forearm to read my own tattoo which spelt 'family'. The tattoo was something that all of our members had to prove that they were in our gang and that we were a family. Jake had it on his bicep, Jason had it on his shoulder blade, Zack had it on his rib and Nick had it on his collar bone. Dominic got it recently on the back of her ear. Somewhere hard to find but still in her style. It suited her, and it wouldn't risk her identity being found out.

D Fox The story Nathan talks about when he explains his tattoos is Sakura Gari (The Hunt for Cherry Blossoms) by the brilliant Yuu Watase. He was the character I was most hesitant about when writing, just because Nathan is the ‘misunderstood’ one; the one even I couldn’t always understand.

Hanzo nods his head before taking my hand in his then gets up and pulls me to the bathroom. “Thank you, once I rinse the blood off you can take a bath if you would like. I can leave you to relax or help you with your hair and keep you company,” Hanzo drops his blanket and walks into the shower and starts the water. I can’t help my eyes wandering over his back tattoo of a samurai with an orange and red koi fish, waves, and various flowers. His tattoos create a full suit covering his entire torso moving down his butt and the backs of his thighs.

"I asked you to touch." My digits were soaked with sweat. The itchiness to trace my fingers on his skin had intensified. I averted my stare from his intimidating one and settled on where we had the Lazza tattoo. It was so huge that it occupied most of his side chest. The isle was well highlighted and the Lazza name was nicely engraved on him. It felt so powerful. He knew he owned so much power by having just a Lazza tattoo. If there was anyone who didn't know the tattoo was probably not born or was living in a world that didn't exist.

We didn't have a sign for our pack. Would Kaya design it, or would she expect me to make one? I didn't know. What would be her third tattoo? Kaya had an intricate necklace tattoo for protection. Kimi had her arms done, and so did Saka and Len. What would our children get? Who would tattoo them? Kaya said they had a woman in her pack who did them. I wanted to know if we could just take them to a regular tattoo shop in the human world or if Kaya would wish to have someone tattoo in the pack. I had no idea.

Her face was flushed with a fever. It took Kaze one look to eliminate the possibility of Ted dosing her. Sasha was ill. As her temperature rose, a colorful tattoo peeked out from behind her neck. It was not proper of Kaze to undress Sasha. From the visible markings, Kaze could tell that Sasha had a tattoo covering her entire back. Despite their brief encounters, Kaze got a good sense of Sasha’s character. Sasha was a down-to-earth girl from out of town. She was clearly not a young, tattooed rebel.

She cut a pathetic picture at the moment. He smiled and leaned forward as if to share a secret, "I figured it out the day after I was attacked at the restaurant, while I was fighting your men off, I noticed that all of them had two overlapping SS tattooed into various parts of their body but mostly on their upper body. I knew the attack came from someone in the underworld so I dug into someone who has those two SS as their initials and found you but then I noticed something odd, not everyone that worked for you had the tattoo, I admit I was stumped." Yoshiki smiled as he paced in front of the cell.

Austin stared at the man who still had his black sunglasses on, "Who are you and why are you telling me all of this and how can I know you are not giving me false information and lying to my goddamn face, old man," "Kazuno Daiki," The old man introduced himself. He took off his sunglasses and Austin noticed he was wearing a left eye patch, "The leader of Kazuno Clan, my older brother dug out my left eye with his own hand. He was afraid of the growing power I had and I was thrown into a foreign land," Austin winced and looked away, "What do you want from me? You can't be telling me this for no reason," "Revenge," Daiki stated. Austin turned his head back to him and waited for an explanation,

I chuckled and leaned in closer to his face, bending my knees. "Watashihadare?” [Who am I?] I burst out laughing at the thought that my own people have no idea who I am. Oh, right! My tattoo. I removed the silicone cosmetics that had covered my face tattoo. His eyes widened even more when I removed the cover, and because of the dark surroundings, it slowly glows. "R-Ranshio Violet! Mōshiwakearimasen! Watashi o yurushitekudasai watashi no oroka-sa no tame ni!"