DISCLAIMER: I do not own Tekken or any of its character(s). I just love to write about them.

ATTENTION: This story is rated M for mature content that well be in this story. You have been warned.

A/N: Alright, I have a lot of explaining to do. Okay first off, I do apologize for not posting anything in a while, school became overwhelming and I had a lot of projects to do, but at last, I have my A.A and I will now be going for my B.A this fall. Also, there was a bit of chaos going on and I just could not seem to find the time to write, but now that the chaos is done and over with, I can now relax and get back into writing again! Alright, as I said in at the end of my first story, I will indeed post those stories that I mentioned at the end (The titles will differ from that in the previous story, but it will be the same stories nonetheless) Okay, that was a mouthful, anyways, here is the continuation! I hope you all enjoy this story as well as the other ones!

Okay, I'll stop writing now, well this anyways ^_^

'Ai-chan, I got the job!' Takaki's sentence revived itself into Jun's thoughts. The news of her husband getting a position as an accountant for the CEO's of Namco Bandai was great; in fact, Jun was overjoyed by news at first, but once the location of his new job was revealed to her, the blessing soon shifted into a curse.

"Okaa-san(Mother/mom)?" A deep voice called out to her.

Jun shuffled her gaze away from the small, circular, window of the plane and looked over her left shoulder, facing her youthful teen's face. Her son, Jin, had a wide grin pasted on his lips. The look of excitement was visible on the youthful boy's visage. Jun could not help but smile in response to her son's awes and thrills that were triggered by a brochure about Tokyo, which he tightly held in his hands.

"Nan desu ka, Jin-chan (What is it, Jin)?" Jun asked.

Jin lifted his gaze away from the brochure and surveyed her with his bright and intense orbs. "What was your life like when you lived in Tokyo!?" Jin's question left Jun speechless for a moment. Of all the questions that her son could ask her, why would he ask this one?

Jun was hesitated to answer her son's question. 'How does he know that I lived Tokyo?' "Um, Jin-chan, how do you know that I lived in Tokyo?"

"Otou-san (Father/dad) told me!" The teen replied zealously.

Jun's quizzical expression morphed into a stern one. 'Great, thank you so much Takaki-san.' Jun thought sarcastically. "Oh..um, did he tell anything else?" Jun had to know if Takaki ran his mouth about Jun's past events in the morally corrupt city.

Jin furrowed his brows, which suggested that he was clueless. "N-no. He just told me that you lived there once." Jin's response made Jun relax a bit.

"So, how was it?" Jun let out a stiff sigh of frustration. Obviously, her son had no intentions of dropping the subject no time soon.

"How was what?" Jun tried to play coy. This question caused the youth the furrow his eyebrows once again. This time, he furrowed them in a manner which reminded her of a certain fellow.

"What was it like to live in Tokyo?" Jin asked with a hint of impatience in his tone.

Jun looked over her right shoulder which faced the window. She glanced through the glass, allowing her eyes to absorb the waves of sea that floated gracefully beneath the airborne plane. She granted her attention to become fixated on the ocean view for a twinkle, with the hopes of thinking of a good lie to tell her son.

'How was my life in Tokyo? Well let's see, I only lived there for like eleven months. Within that last month, I lost my virginity to a stranger who had a demon that attacked me. I quite my job at the WWWC and ran away from that godforsaken city!' Jun shook her head clear of those thoughts. There was not way in Hell that she would tell her son the truth about her past. She would just have to think of some random half-ass answer to tell her son.

Jun took one deep breath before she adjusted her attention back onto her son, who wore a slight scowl on his face; a scowl that reminded her of.. 'Stop thinking about him!' Jun admonished herself inwardly.

"...Um...my, my life in Tokyo was...g-great," The woman tried her best to make her lie sound as truthful as possible in hopes that her son would leave the subject alone. "..and um, I liked it there very much." Jun nodded her head a few times to reassure herself of the awful lie that she desperately tried to pass off as the truth. The raven haired woman waited for her son to respond.

"Why did you leave?" Jun literally cringed from her son's question.

'Damn it!' The woman cursed to herself in annoyance to her son's interrogative demeanor. "Ugh, well, I, I just wanted to go back home-"

"Why?" Jun's mild and meek answers were clearly failing. Her son seemed overly fascinated on her experience with the city. Jun tensed her body before she carefully thought of a cautious answer.

"...because," She began, still holding that stern expression on her visage. "I missed my home..." A long silence trailed her sentence.

Jun watched her nine-teen year old son cross his arms and tilt his head in an upward motion towards the ceiling of the plane. This type body language informed the edgy mother that her son was processing the information which she just gave him. Jun hoped and prayed that Jin would accept the answer she gave him and move on to another, less stressful subject.

After about what seemed like a hour, the adolescent uncrossed his arms and lowered his head back to normal elevation. He turned to her and spoke. "Okay!" Jin simply said before he went back to reading his brochure.

Jun's eyes grew wide from her son's short and simple response. 'Wow, he believed me!?' The woman could not believe how naive her son was; granted she was the same way when she was around his age, but she could detect when someone was trying to pull the wool over her eyes.

Jun shook her head a few times before she relaxed back into her coach class seat. Her eyes once again made their way back onto the ocean view that surfed so far below the airborne plane. Various thoughts began to flood her mind once again. 'He is so naive.' Jun thought sadly to herself.

Truth be told, Jun was not looking forward to going back to Tokyo. Of all the cities in Japan, the company that Takaki applies for and gets accepted into, it had to be in Tokyo: the city where she lost so much of her innocence as well as her virginity.

For Jun, this city alone was not the real problem; it was a certain person who lived there that was the problem. For all of the years that her son has been on this Earth, Jun had raise her son to call her husband, named Haruno Takaki, his father. Though she and her husband knew that this was the furthest thing from the truth, it was the only way which they could cut down on the confusion in Jin's life. For all these years, it was easy for Jun to forget about the man that she loved or so she thought.

'Love. Was it truly love or lust?' To this day, Jun still could not find the right word to define her short lived relationship between her and the flame in Tokyo. In a matter of a month, her entire life had hit a whirlwind which ultimately threw her life out of amity. In the result of this disharmony, Jun ending up demolishing a friendship, resigned from her job, evaded an engagement and eventually returned home, just to find out that she was pregnant.

Although there a was a bit of chaos when Jun first arrived back home, her life was able to get back to normal. 'Well, it was, until now.' Jun thought to some unseen force, she and her son would now have to move to the city where the real father of her child resides.

Jun exhaled deeply under her breath. 'This is silly. I'm seriously worried about a man who has not contacted me since that night that I was nine months pregnant. Obviously, if he wanted to know about Jin he would have sought me out again, but he hasn't! So why should I be worried?' A revelation appeared in Jun's head. In a matter of seconds, the woman concluded that she had nothing to worry about.

As long as her son remained shallow minded about his mother's past, their lives would remain sate with felicity and free from ataxia.

A/N: Alright, there goes the prologue. I hope you all enjoyed the this chapter. I will have the next chapter posted next week. Also, I just want to state that I change a few things about this story, as well with my other stories. I want Jun's personality to be bit more callous and shrew than how I described her in the last story. So in all, I hope every one enjoyed this chapter and I see you all next week.

So until then, bye bye! ^_^