Against Her Will (short)

Jun held the pistol up to her beloved husband's face, trembling with utter horror. She had to do it. She had to kill Kazuya or she'd be killed herself.

Kazuya, tough-as-nails Kazuya Mishima trembled in terror, sickened at the fact his own wife was forced to kill him.

Heihachi kept a close eye on Jun, making sure she did it.

"Shoot him. NOW." Heihachi said with clenched teeth. "Kill him now or I'll kill you."

Tears filled her eyes, frightened and distraught at the fact she HAD to murder her husband.

"I…I can't, " Jun said with utter melancholy in her voice. "I…He's my husband…the father of our children…"

Heihachi raised a knife up to Jun's throat.

"I SAID KILL HIM!" he yelled, shoving her closer to Kazuya, the barrel of the gun now touching his forehead.

With an evil tone and a condescending voice, Heihachi said this through clenched teeth: "Kazuya, you are and never will be about shit. You're a loser, an idiot, and a total failure! I wish you were never born!"

For such a dark and ominous man, Kazuya can feel his heart breaking in two. He may have never gotten along with his 'father', but there was something there for him. This person who is making his own wife kill him is the person who gave him life, but this meant nothing to Heihachi in any way. He'd already shot Jin and Asuka an hour ago, and in front of Jun and Kazuya. He tried to save his children's lives, but it was too late. Kazuya fought for the gun, and lost to the inhuman strength of his father.

Now, that sad excuse for a father is forcing his wife to kill him.

"You're a coward," Kazuya said with anger in his voice. "You truly are a wretched little man."

That comment REALLY pissed Heihachi off.

"Pull the trigger, you bitch! Or I'll rip your heart from your chest!" He yelled with pure evil in his voice.

Scared to death, Jun slowly squeezed the trigger; her hand shaking as she pulled the trigger tighter.

"I'm so sorry, Kazuya," she whispered, next to tears.

Sweat drips from Kazuya's brow; his breathing is elevated. He closes his eyes.

The shots of a .45 pistol echoes through the Mishima Estate not once…

…But twice.