So I just recently got sucked into the world of Tekken, to which my favourite characters are the Kazama family and Asuka being my bias. However, I was completely appalled at the lack of variety of Asuka-centered family fanfics out there. I did recently stumble upon Gwendy's "Mishima-Kazama Connections" story and I do give credit to her for some of the inspirations of this story.

Now, based on my conclusions, I actually don't think that Jun gave herself up willingly to Kazuya. In fact, I personally think there is far more of an anti-romanization of their connection. Though, personally, that's just me.

Without further ado, going forward with the story.

Naive.

That was the best word that can describe Jun Kazama as she sat around her bed stains, covered in blood. Again.

For the second time.

It really pained her to realize that she made the same mistake trusting Kazuya, figuratively and literally. Five years ago, she had participated in the Iron Fist Tournament II to confront Kazuya on Mishima's illegal poaching business. Kazuya laughed at the notion of her participating in such a competition, but was soon impressed by the talent she had shown while she pounded her opponents. Though… perhaps, a little too impressed. The night before her supposed match with Kazuya, she had visited him. She was hoping to have him stop his cruel experiments on animals. After all, it was her duty as a WWWC officer, and that was what prompt her to participate in such a cruel competition.

She was sadly wronged and Kazuya showed it to her that night, when he forcibly took her and claimed her.

Jun was not oblivious to the darkness that lies within Kazuya. Still, she had hope that he would become a better version of himself. In her eyes, she felt that they'd have a strong connection; stuck with an undeniable and impending fate bestowed upon them. Him, cursed with the Mishima curse of hatred, and her, cursed to do no wrong by being a Kazama.

'Kazuya…. you are more than th-'

'I refuse to be weakened by the likes of you, anymore' he spat, thrusting harder into her.

Their intimate time wasn't Kazuya's sick way of "loving" her. No, it was obvious that Kazuya was trying to overpower by shattering her dignity as a human being. Kazuya had no equal by forcibly putting Jun beneath him.

It made her sick to her stomach. She cried when she found out she was having Jin, yet cried harder when she found out that Kazuya had been thrown over a volcano. Not necessarily from sorrow, but from joy. Jun Kazama wasn't cruel to those who've done her wrong… yet perhaps celebrating his death would be considered cruel. In Jun's stubborn mind, she was convinced that Kazuya dying was itself a blessing for him and those around him. He would no longer suffer the burden of the Devil Gene, and neither would her son.

Jin.

When she held him for the first time, it was one of the rarest times she'd sworn she'd be extremely selfish. In her eyes, Jin was strictly her purpose. Everything she has done and will do are going to revolve around the boy. It didn't matter that the boy was conceived by violence, because she loved the child with all of her heart.

She had hoped she could raise her son in peace, free from the Mishima nonsense altogether, but tonight was life's cruel way of telling her that's her being naive.

Jun had awoken from a very odd dream of Kazuya being alive. She initially brushed the idea aside when something dark flew into her room. Some creature walked towards her from the shadows. Each step it took, it morphed to something more human-like. Its purple skin slowly transitioned to a more appropriate nude colour. Its horns and wings regressed back into its host's body.

Jun gasped.

It was Kazuya, somehow.

"No… impossible" she quietly choked.

Kazuya smirked.

"Of course, look here. It's all the proof you need," he replied, pointing towards his new red-eye. Before she can react, he got himself on top of her. "Darling, being resurrected has drained me of my supernatural stamina," Kazuya whispered to her ear then nipped it.

Jun knew she was helpless, but she was thankful that Jin was sleeping over at her parent's place.

'That's one good thing about this ordeal,' she thought to herself, slowly blacking out of consciousness. Kazuya was draining her energy, causing her to knock out.

"WAAAAH!"

A cry erupted the room. Jun sighed from exhaustion, amazed that she was in this situation again.

"It's a girl," her brother said, as he took her child to clean the baby up.

Jun observed her surroundings. She had resided in her brother's dojo in Osaka for the past 5 months, hiding her womb from her son back in Yakushima. After two months realizing she was pregnant again, she instantly had a vision.

A vision that her second child would prevent the world from falling down to ashes. Now, Jin was also a special child but her visions of him were rather blurry. This child needs to be raised outside her mother's grasp, to which Jun sadly doesn't know why to though. Fate didn't need to be explained but it needed to be simply understood. And Jun understood, to her sadness, that giving her daughter up would be for the greater good.

Her brother came back and handed her daughter back to her. Jun observed her baby girl. She didn't have Kazuya or her hair, but her mother's brown hair. She also had Jun's soft eyes.

"She's rather loud and can sense your intentions. Are you sure you want to give her up?" her brother inquired. Jun bit her lip and bitterly nodded her head.

Her brother sighed.

"In that case, I'd like to give you some time with her and name her."

With that, her brother left for Jun to contemplate by herself. She observed her daughter, who was still crying rather loudly. Jun chuckled to herself.

"You're going to grow up be strong and fierce, and you'll need a name that will be suitable for that."

She knew a purely feminine name would ruin the child's pride in the future, so much that her daughter would just choose to be addressed something different. No, a unisex name would be perfect for her child, but what?

A bird flew into the room, turning its head to the side to look at Jun. Then, it spread its wings and flew out.

"Asuka. I'm naming you Kazama, Asuka."

To Jun, Asuka was just like that bird and she was meant to soar above her surroundings.

Yeah, it turned rather sappy towards the end. Tell me what you guys think, and what you want because I'm down for suggestion unless I'm rather stubborn about something. Also, I RECENTLY got into Tekken so I may not be that familiar with the lore. Guys, leave reviews to help me out with my lack of knowledge. I will research more as I continue this story.