I don't own Tron: Legacy.


There was no sky in the Grid only blackened space. CLU stepped out onto the cliff overlooking the Sea of Simulation. The digital wind blew his youthful hair back as he continued to glare out at the darkness. No new ISO's came out of the sea in several cycles. Clue smiled, he knew of only one that was out of his reach. He felt that very soon she would be coming to him.

The program drummed his fingers up and down. Watching the games became so boring at times; all the useless programs fighting for their lives only to be derezzed. CLU sat up from the couch as Jarvis, along with a few black guards came marching in. He looked over his shoulder at Jarvis who had a young program by the arm. She looked to be seven or maybe a little older; he couldn't tell. He turned back to watching the games.

"What is it now Jarvis? Can't you see I'm busy?" He waved his hand to dismiss them.

"We found an ISO."

Before Jarvis could finish CLU was up and his eyes were lit brightly, staring downward. The small ISO pulled and clawed at Jarvis's hand, but he held a steady grip. "You little!" Jarvis turned and kneeled down, striking the child across her face with his free hand. "That's what you get for biting me earlier!" he hissed. The child bit Jarvis again. Sinking her teeth into his hand, part of it started to derezz. The ISO ran behind Clu who laughed as Jarvis rubbed his injured hand.

Jarvis stepped toward the ISO; CLU held his hand out. "I see how well you've been treating her." The girl was holding onto the back of CLU's right leg, shaking. CLU smiled, closing his eyes, thinking to himself, "I've found your undoing Flynn!" He kneeled down, holding the girl close to his chest. The ISO wrapped her arms around CLU's neck then glanced back at Jarvis and the black guards. She crossed her eyes and stuck her tongue out at them as CLU carried her over to the couch. As Jarvis left he could the feel the eyes of the ISO staring though him.

CLU held the girl on his lap as a father would his daughter. "What should I call you?" he asked out loud. The girl was busy turning her head left and right, taking in her new environment. "Hey," he gently bounced his finger off her nose to get her attention, "How about…" After studying her for a few minutes he said, "Jin. That's your name, Jin." Jin smiled and rolled over against CLU's side, watching as the light cycle race began. The twist of red, orange, green and white lights could be seen in her eyes.

The black guard derezzed as the orange disc spilt his upper and lower torso in half. His scream faded as his body turned into cubes and designated onto the glass floor. The young woman walked over and retrieved her disc, placing on her back. She looked down at the mirror floor. Straightening her hair black into a high ponytail; she heard clapping echoing behind her. "CLU," she thought.

"You're getting better." he said, offering his hand to her. She pushed passed him, out of the training hall and into CLU's office "Don't be that way." he spoke again, following her; he watched her lean against the railing. She'd seen the game so many times over the cycles it started to be boring. The programs fight and are derezzed - the same process over and over again. CLU came behind her, pressing his body against her, "Jin…" he whispered, rubbing his nose down her neck, breathing in her scent; she stood up straight trying her best ignore him.

Jin faced him as she drew her disc. CLU reacted by wrapping his arms around her, pulling her tight to his chest; dropping her disc on the floor.

"I'm trying to be nice to you." He lightly kissed her on the forehead, "Don't worry, you'll get your chance to be down there. All the training in the world can't protect you against me. You're special to me."

"You've told me that ever since Jarvis found me." Jin tone turned to one of anger, "Ever since then you can't keep your hands off me!" she freed one arm and smashed CLU across the face. CLU smiled, feeling the pain and redness; he threw her to the floor then aimed his disc at her.

"Fine…" his voice calm and smooth, "Have it your way." Jin reached for her disc and jumped to her feet. "If you land one attack on me I'll let you go play in the games but if you don't… well, you know."

Jin screamed as she threw her disc at CLU. He moved swiftly and the disc bounced off the railing, traveling back into her hand. CLU counter attacked by throwing his disc to the floor; it bounced off the ceiling, aimed at Jin. She quickly performed a backhand spring, missing the disc by a few inches. She landed ready to throw again but felt something against her back: Jarvis, who held a disc to her throat. He knew there was no way for Jin to attack with Jarvis at her back and CLU smiled playfully in front of her.

"You win." Jin said in defeat, dropping her disc. CLU placed his back and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Looks like your mine, again."

Picking her up in his arms and carrying her back to his bedroom, he carefully placed her on the bed and sat on her lower torso. He laid himself upon her, kissing her at ear and neck. She sucked in deep breathes as he ripped at her suit, the pieces landing on the floor. He watched as her chest moved up and down with each breath. He finished ripping the rest of the suit off past her waist. He smiled before rubbing his mouth and nose against her bare breasts.

"CLU…" she moaned. Raising his head up to kiss his lips; she hated playing his game of cat and mouse, acting like he'll let her go and then pulling her back.

"You like it… you just don't want to admit." He started working out of his suit. Jin couldn't help but gaze at his chest and abdomen, all his muscles moving together as he breathed in short breathes. He pressed his head against her shoulder, breathing in and out her sweet scent, "You smell good…" he took another deep breath of her scent before rising up. He smiled playfully as if he was marking his territory.

"Since you've been good, I'll think about letting you play the games." Placing his hand on each side of her abdomen; messaging the muscles around her belly bottom with his thumbs. CLU stopped, gazing at her for a moment. Jin's facial expression was one of love and hate. He knew that if she had the chance she would derezz him. She quickly crossed her arms over her breasts and inched backward until his thighs were resting on her knees. She looked down, CLU powerful legs were spread open she blushed when she saw what was between them, "You're turning red. I don't bite… unless I have too."

"Why don't you let me play in the games? You let your guards; why not me?" she asked. Part of the answer was because she's an ISO. She couldn't decide if it was that he wanted someone to "play" with or if he liked her company. Being around the non-talkative black guards all day was enough to make the ISO want to derezz herself.

CLU rolled his eyes, "I can always find more guards or programs to put in the games, but you…you're…"

"Yes, I know I'm special." she said before he could continue, "I'm an ISO! If that creator you speak of was hear, he'd-!" CLU swiftly closed one of his hands around her neck, pressing tightly, squeezing. She gripped her hands around his wrist, clawing, trying to break the hold.

"Don't you ever say that word again!" as quickly as he had began choking her; he stopped. The last thing CL U needed was to kill the one thing that was most precious to Flynn. CLU moved to the side of the bed swing his legs over, and started repairing what was left of his suit. Jin rubbed her bruised neck. She had forgotten to never say creator or Flynn; again, she paid the price for it.

The first time CLU threw her into the disc war she was a young program, it happened after they first met. She remembered how Jarvis watched snickering as she fought her way to Rinzler, CLU's top guard. Trying to not think of the memory she sat up moving her way over to CLU.

Wrapping her arms around his board shoulders she said, "I… forgot, CLU. Forgive me?" she asked kissing his cheek. She leaned closer, feeling the warmth from his suit. He remained stone faced, only looking at her out of the corner of his eye. He carried on with his demeanor; adjusting his suit as he walked out the door.

Jin eyes adjusted to the dim light, she closed them and waited for the buzzing in her ear to quit. Concentrating, she could hear talking. One voice was Jarvis, that bastard, the other was CLU. CLU's voice was above her. The warm feeling was coming from the back of her head, on CLU's lap. "He must have come and dressed me in my sleep again," she thought. She acted asleep. The two programs discussed something about a page and users, Flynn, the real world. Was there something outside the Grid? Something CLU was trying so hard to get to? A few moment later the talking ended, CLU slide his hand down her face onto the fresh bruises on her neck that he had caused only hours ago.

"You can wake up now." he said. She rose, straightening her hair, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. He carefully touched the bruises on her neck, the markings were tender to his fingers and pale color of her skin was faded to show purple and black marks, "They will fade in a few days." He gently placed his hand under her chin; pulling her close. She knew when he them wanted to be his kisses were soft, gentle, not hard and forceful like before. Sometimes she couldn't decide if he loved her or hated her. Maybe it was both.