Disclaimer: I don't own Tekken. Please don't sue.

(a/n): I decided to take Tekken 4 situation a little bit further. These are my thoughts about what happens after Tekken 4 and going into Tekken 5. A lot of new characters but Jin, Xiaoyu, Heihachi (I don't know if I spelled correctly), Nina, Paul, Hworang and other characters are still in here.

Well enjoy! My first fanfic on Tekken.

"One Last Hope"

Chapter 1

A Devil's Angel

It's been years since King Of Iron Fist Tournament ended, although it feels as if it was just yesterday. Memories flash and burn in Jin's heart, he just feels like giving up. But he can't, he has something to live up for. Something that is so precious to him, that he will die protecting it.

            Jin walked through the forest, tired and angry. He just ran away…or rather flew away from the Tekken Force. He leaned against a tree and thought how he lives his life. If it weren't for that one person, he would probably kill himself or stop fighting the devil inside of him.

            Jin looked at his clawed hands in despair; he is losing…losing to the devil within him. He cannot let her see this. He cannot let him see this either. What would they think of him once they saw what he really is? That he is really a monster? All his life he hid it away from her, he was afraid to hurt her, or was it that he was afraid to hurt himself?

            Jin was confused; he didn't know what is right anymore. Maybe he should show her his other side but only when the boy falls asleep.

            Crunching leaves could be heard at a medium pace, sounded as someone was walking through this path. Jin hid behind a bush and slowly peered out to see who it was. A young man was walking down the road that cut across this forest and a nice lake also could be seen right next to the rode. The young man was tall, lean and muscular. He had black hair and was wearing school uniform. His hair seemed to be arranged in an interesting way. He had bangs in front of his Asia eyes and his hair sort of like came out from the middle of his scalp and strips of hairs went on the side and the back of his head.

            Eden…Jin smirked a little and watched him follow the path in a perfect posture that led to Jin's home. This was his son, a boy who has no idea who he is in real life. He has no clue that, he too, is a devil. No marks could be seen but when he'll transform there would be plenty. Jin's smile dropped like an anchor in the water. Jin does not want to witness that event. Eden was everything to him. Xiaoyu have named him. She said maybe, he will be an angel to bring us all hope. Jin nodded at the memory.

            Jin got up to follow but than hesitated. He cannot go, not like this. He will need to calm down before going home. Maybe he'll need to knock himself out…Nah…not such a good idea. Jin is not looking for a headache; he's looking for calmness.

            "It itches to follow doesn't it?" Jin whipped his head back and saw a man standing in a black cape, hands folded. "Who are you?" Jin demanded letting him know that he is angry. The man shook his head. "Now, now. I'm just a messenger, Jin Kazama. A messenger of pain." Jin stood up to his fullest height. "I have no time for these games of yours." His voice boomed through silence. "No, no. Not a game Mr. Kazama. More of like a match. I challenge you, do you except or do you, like a coward, beg off." Jin's eyes darkened at the way he had said it. "Very well than." Jin finally said, letting the devil take over him again. His eyes redden at each word. "If you want your death so desperately." His wings shot out of his back. "I shall take you to hell!" Jin totally lost control to the devil and the last words he heard the man say as he took of his cape. "Not unless if you die first…Mr. Kazama."

            The devil flew into the air and flew behind the man. The man did not go into his position; he just shook his head in sadness. "You even need a tutor on how to be a devil. Too bad there is no such thing as How to Be a Devil: For Dummies." This outraged the devil. He dipped down and was ready to take the man of his feet. Just when Jin was about to crash into the man Jin was thrown to the opposite side.

            What on earth just happened here? The devil stood up and brushed of the leaves and stared at the man. His eyes were glowing red as well. "Who are you?" He asked in a harsh voice. The man chuckled. "I'm like you. You cannot be possibly that stupid can you?" The man brushed his brown hair with his hand. "Why do you think Heihachi wanted you in the tournament?" The devil stood there, not sure what to say. For the first time, he was confused. "He wanted your blood." He answered his own question. "But now since you defeated Kazuya and let Heihachi live, he accomplished his dream. He created a demon." The man bowed gracefully and stood straight again. "And now I'm here. To finish of where the old man have started. Show me what you Jin Kazama. Lets see what kind of devil are you."  The man stood in a fighting pose that reminded him of Kazuya's. But the man's left hand was not as extended as Kazuya's.

            Jin just stared at him. He couldn't fight anymore. His grandfather had created something he tried to destroy, the devil gene. Was his grandfather planning on doing this from the start? "Raise 'em up Kazama!" The man screamed out loud. "I don't like easy matches." Jin finally in control again hesitated. Than he realized he's not going anywhere without a fight. This is like when Hwoarang have forced him to fight 20 years ago. 20 years…feels like 20 minutes ago. Jin nodded and stood in his fighting position. He will win this match and when he will, he will beat out the information out of him. And he swears it.

(a/n): So what do you think so far? You think this is good? The next chapter will be full of action. But I'm not sure if I should write a second chapter, I mean…well never mind. If you want me write the 2nd chapter tell me okay. I'll try my best to update as soon as possible. Also, the man in the story does not have a name yet. I don't know what to call him. Do you have any ideas?