Panting loudly, Jin stood in tattered clothes—wearing them loosely just as he wore many huge cuts on his body. He kept his hand on his abdomen where he was injured, bleeding out.
Slowly, he looked down at the creature he had only just defeated. It peered right back up at him — that dark-eyed monster with hints of stoicism buried within.
He defeated the creature. He grimaced. Did he defeat the creature? He had trouble believing it. He just couldn't. He'd been victorious; but he felt like a loser for some reason. To amend, there was a reason. He was not rewarded. Rewarded with experience points, that is.
He frowned, looking down at the creature once more. "What a waste of a future God's time. Hurry up and die before I decide to eviscerate you, assuming you even have internal organs."
