This is my first Tekken fic which contains one of the most unusual pairings ever existed in my mind for a very long time. It must have been back in 1998 or 99, when I was first thought of Aeris from Final Fantasy 7 with Jin Kazama from Tekken series, and did not have the guts to put that on paper for fear you might consider me crazy! xD
Moreover, over the years I lost knowledge of the events that occurred in the latest Tekken games, I know as far the third one goes, so I would be very glad be informed, if you want of course.
This three-chaptered short fic, which is a sample from a bigger story that I intend to write, is thoroughly dedicated to one of my favorite authors, Razer Athane, without her encouragement I wouldn't dare write such a thing, even if it existed in my mind.
First Chapter
Captive
She was forced to walk into an infamiliar path, chain- binded, with her twisted will ripped apart, subjugated and enslaved as she was, under the weight and the pain she was suffering from the rings which had been passed through her petite, fine hands. Whenever she stopped, the soldiers were dragging her like a humiliated, punished dog that refused to obey to it's stiff-necked masters. Fatigue turned into rage, one that was erupting like a volcano from time to time, bursting from her soul like a flame, prepared to devour everything on it's way.
"Let me go!" she was yelling complainingly in her thin, exhausted voice, until it got weak enough not to be distinguished, covered under the loud steps of the heavily armed sentinels.
She was led into a huge building, surrounded by shades of dark green, with it's gate extruding impressively, causing her to be overwhelmed by a bad feeling for what would follow next : she would be tortured to death, in order to confess something that she was obviously unaware of, since that unlucky, bad time had taken her to that damned place, where she had been met by that creepy, repulsive sight : a killed man, murdered inhumanely, his blood flowing down like a red waterfall, causing her terror and fury for the person who had done that. And out of the blue, from grave silence, she had found herself with a rifle pointing her head, immobilized, like a fly caught in a spider's web. She had not shown any sign of resistance, she had been way too shocked to utter a single word, show any kind of objection at the sight of the strange, special soldiers. Her hands were tied, and she was led here, at the place of her martyrdom, where greater harm was meant for her to happen.
The gate opened slowly, patiently, and her pulse was getting stronger in a rapid rhythm, enabling the andrenaline inside her blood to increase in a breakneck pace. She wouldn't give up hope so easily, even though they were allowed to believe that she had surrendered herself. She would fight for her right to her freedom until her last breath, at all costs... "Take her inside." commanded a dark, tall figure lurking in the darkness, in this way the soldiers lost no time, leading her to the vast corridors of the building, until they found a small room that looked like a cell.
There, she was untied, and was warned: "Don't dare do something reckless."one of the soldiers told her. "Otherwise, you'll be begging to die long before your time comes." Aeris did not bend to the threatening words of the sentinel, who pushed her with great force to that strange room, which reminded something between an office and a dungeon. Her numb hands met the dirty, unclean floor, incapable as she was to support them, saving her face from impaction with it. She felt more humiliated than ever before in her entire life, and a tear almost slipped from her rosy cheeks, but she wouldn't allow that, for she had no intention of gratifying those merciless beasts. She perched into her elbows and lifted herself in fist, vividness and pride. It was not long enough before the sound of the door was heard, crackling from rust, bringing inside two mysterious eyes that were spakling in the dark, approaching her dangerously... She made a step back, silent as the shadow, and lightsome like a flower that was being wiped away by the ceaseless wind. Suddenly, a spark lit inside her mind, feasting her eyes upon the most terrifying, repulsive image she had ever seen...
