Author's Note: Yolo folks, this is my first & Probably only Tekken Fic. Don't know if it's my last for sure, depends really. Anyways As the game is proceeding theres just so much of story in it that I REALLY wish Harada-senpai converts this into a series or another 3D movie XD XD XD *fingers Crossed* This was something that I was thinking about for a while & really thought about publishing it. Enjoy this story as it goes, & let me know what ya think. thanks! :D

Disclaimer: These Characters do not belong to me. they're Namco owned.

Chapter 1: Imagination clashes with Reality

These events take place shortly after tekken 6 is over.

*back at G-Corp headquarters *

Kazuya enters his office, mumbling curses, trying not to blow off. He's dressed in white tux with his dark snake skinned coat on top. He sits in his chair closing his eyes to regain his thoughts. Until he senses something... Strange. He takes a deep breath, comes forward to slouch, he opens his eyes & says "I know you're there, you have a way of making yourself known."

Appearing from a dark corner of the room, a figure he knows all too well yet still fresh in his mind. "well you could always sense my presence even from a far, must have been that positive energy you kept mentioning." the woman wearing a white sleeveless shirt &pants with crows made on them a black sweater tied around her shoulders, gave him a smile & congrats near his desk.

He focuses more of on her & with a smile says "it's not just the positive energy I can sense at the moment." he stretches out his hand as if he wanted to touch her face yet couldn't reach her "Jun... As beautiful... As I remember."

He suddenly hears someone fiddling with the door knob. He quickly closes his eyes again & inhales, when he opens his eyes again the vision of Jun nowhere in his office. He exhales as if he's disappointed. As his personal body guard slithered in, swaying her body in fish net stockings with knee length Shiny boots. Leather gloves a black tight jacket buttoned till waist, revealing a good amount of cleavage as well as breasts.

She slides a file landing right in front of Kazuya she says "there has been a secret factory of ammunition owned by the Mishima Ziabatsu at the upper west side." making her breasts more apparent by slightly learning on the table so that they could be directly in his line of sight. Kazuya while giving just a sound of approval from his throat & concentrates more on the file; deliberately avoids looking at Anna. She needs notices that of course; so she moves around his desk, nearer to his chair & sits on his desk. "What's wrong? Aren't you going to compliment me on my dress?"

Kazuya clearly not amused, looks directly at her face & simply replies "No"

"Why not?" Anna asks while trying touch his hair. He removes her hand before she can touch them "I'm not in the mood." Anna shifts in more closely "since when did you need 'a mood' for this?" He pushes his chair back, gets up & turning his back towards Anna; as he watched the view if the city lights. He says in a low voice "go away Anna, I want to be alone."

"Looks like the Mishima Ziabatsu isn't the only one keeping secrets today." Anna comes off the table & behind to approach Kazuya. But because before she could reach him she gasps as if something has come caught her attention. When Kazuya turns around here sees Anna is in a catatonic state, with one arm stretched in front, & the other twisted around her back, her eyes opened wide as if she was in pain. She wasn't exactly breathing although she did want to scream. "Ka-zu-zuya..." Anna squeaked.

"I believe the man asked to be left alone." a familiar voice from he had seen a few minutes ago. Kazuya in a shocked-frozen state saw Anna slam against the wall knocking her unconscious. Kazuya shifted his gaze towards Jun & tried to form words as he couldn't believe she was in front of him all this time.

"What's wrong with women today?" she notices Kazuya's mouth agape "what? Thought I was a figment of your imagination?"

"You're... "

"Alive, yes, not so shocking you can calm down" Jun Exhales & moves get eyes around the room.

"How?... "Kazuya still trying to gather his thoughts.

"I don't think you need to know since you've clearly moved on" gestures towards Anna.

"I can explain..." Trying to justify himself

"You don't have to, really" not wanting to know further details of his latest expedition.

"It's not what it looks like" he's trying so hard here. & she doesn't even want to know what he had to say.

"REALLY!?" her voice goes a little louder than calm. Her eyes going wide & Kazuya ducking his head slightly below his shoulders, "then I don't know why lady 'huge breasts in your face' was so close to you that with another centimetre she'd be straddling your lap!"

"Jun no-"

Jun pinches the bridge between her nose & forehead. "Never mind Kazuya, that's not why I'm here... what happened to our son?"

Kazuya a little slow to catch up suddenly realizes who she is asking about "you mean the mistake we made?"

"He has a name & it's JIN!" annoyed at him

"Oh I know" he slightly chuckled "he's dandy, actually he's so great that he's leading the Mishima Ziabatsu now."

"That's not the only thing he's doing" Jun rolls her eyes towards the lower corner of the room.

Kazuya sits back in his chair & gets comfortable; while grinning he states "yeah… he's a war raging, evil scheming, wedding crashing, bike racing, devious, heart-breaking, back stabbing little demon. I mean he's a pro at the king of iron fist tournament, some maggot you got there really." Jun takes an audible breath & turns around, to which Kazuya realizes "look I get it he's not the same, but you can still tell he's like you… being all goody-two-shoes believe me." When this didn't earn him a response from her he adds "If it makes you feel any better it's called growing up, he's a man... & you know what's it's like to be like these stupid young kids."

Jun turned around "no it has nothing to do will that, more like something to do with being a Mishima! & after what I saw tonight, it couldn't be any clearer."

"You just won't let it go will you?"

"Nope" Jun said with her hands crossed over her chest.

"Then will you let me explain?"

"Definitely Not!"

"Well then if he bothers you so much then why don't you go & tell him yourself?"

"If I could do you think I'd be here?"

Kazuya stops smirking as Jun unfolds her arms "I can't... & for the same reason as what just happened here tonight. He thinks I'm an illusion & with that he lets his devil Gene go out of control."

"So what do you want me to do? Tell him to run home to mommy cause she misses him? If nostalgia is getting to you that badly darling then you have shouldn't have left him alone in the first place." Kazuya shifts his gaze & starts fiddling with his phone.

"You say it as of you were right here to welcome & protect him from any kind of harm."

That got his attention. His vision snapped back at her "that's not fair Jun. You Can't-"

She raises her hands as if to stop the argument right there "you know what? It doesn't matter anymore. All I'm here to ask for your help to find Jin so that I may cure him of this curse he possess in his blood."

Kazuya scoffs "what makes you think I'll even help you?"

"Because I know you're after more power to fuel your devil gene, so… I'll give you the paranormal spirit inside me as an exchange for my son's life."

Kazuya gets up from his seat & approaches her "making a deal with the devil himself, you sure you know what you're doing?"

"Don't worry, I know exactly what I'm doing."

Both of them shake on it & Jun starts walking towards the dark part of the room, while she hears Kazuya from the back. "By the way, you never me how you survived?"

As she disappears she says "Goodnight Kazuya"

Leaving Kazuya to grin at himself.