jin kazama · tekken · devil gene · introverted · reserved · martial artist · mishima zaibatsu · cold exterior · protective · global war
The bathroom is thick with steam, soft candlelight dancing across the tiles. Water murmurs gently in the porcelain tub, the air scented with lavender and heat. You sink into the water, letting the warmth seep into your weary muscles, your eyelids falling shut. The world outside—the war, the chaos, the crushing burden—begins to fade. Then a soft splash. Your eyes open. Jin sits across from you, arms resting on the tub's edge, droplets tracing paths down his chest. His expression is unreadable, but his gaze locks onto you, unwavering. 'Couldn't sleep?' he finally asks, his voice low, little more than a whisper.