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Author's Note: The content in this fic may be found to be disturbing. Read at your own risk and review, review, review! This is chapter 3. Okay this has more Kazuya/Lee action in it. Um, I think R-17 or something like that. Anyway, enjoy!

Wrath of Heaven 3

For Kazuya things looked very grim. Heihachi was still annoyed at what had occurred between him and his adopted son so he ended up taking it out on Kazuya during training. After three days of intense exercises, he finally got fed up with the boy.

"Is that all you have?" said Heihachi as he threw Kazuya on the floor. "I should start training you like a woman!"

Kazuya coughed up a little blood and then got up. Heihachi smiled.

"Attack me boy!" he ordered. Kazuya hesitated. "What are you waiting for? Attack!"

Kazuya obeyed and charged at the old man but before he could land a blow Heihachi elbowed his ribs followed by a kick to the gut. He fell to the ground as Heihachi got on top of him and started to pummel him into the ground. Soon the floor of the dojo was spattered with his son's blood. Kazuya grew motionless as the old man continued to assault him. Finally, fatigue set in and Heihachi stood up. He looked down at his unconscious son scornfully and then spit on him before walking out of the dojo.

At dinner, Kazuya was nowhere to be found. Lee sat at the table looking at the empty spot where he usually sat.

"Father, where's Kazuya?" asked Lee.

Heihachi ignored him and continued to eat. Lee decided that it wouldn't be wise to ask again so he remained silent as he finished eating. The old man then went to his room, leaving Lee alone in the dining room. That when he spotted the traces of crimson on his yukata (light kimono). It was blood.

Lee ran though the garden when he was sure that Heihachi was not around and made his way to the dojo. It was the only place he hadn't checked. He paused at the entrance and almost screamed. Kazuya was lying on the floor, bloody and unconscious. Lee put his hand over his mouth trembling. He then ran to him and propped him up on his lap.

"Kazuya! Kazuya!" He cried as he shook him. "Don't die! Don't die! Please don't die!"

He burst into tears as he sobbed on Kazuya's chest. Kazuya put a hand on Lee's head.

"I'm not going to die that easily." He growled. Lee sat up and smiled.

"Kazuya, I thought father killed you!"

Kazuya sat up and shook his head.

"I'll heal." He said quietly. Lee started to cry again. "What's wrong now?"

"I was scared when you didn't come back. I thought…"

Kazuya put a hand on his shoulder.

"It will take more that a beating to kill me."

Kazuya winced as Lee applied iodine to his cheek.

"I always hate this part." He sighed. "That stuff stings."

"I think that means its working." Lee said as he added more of the liquid to the cloth. "Or that it's got salt in it."

"You'd make a horrible nurse." Kazuya chuckled. Lee glared at him as he put more iodine one another wound.

"That hurt!"

"It was supposed to!" he snapped. "What are you, some kind of masochist? You act like this is okay!"

"It is. Someday I will pay him back ten-fold so I will let him have his fun."

Lee put the cap on the bottle of iodine and then wiped his hands with a paper towel. Kazuya stared at him with fascination. He was a boy but yet he had the willowy beauty of a girl. Perhaps he was drawn to his feminine aspects. He tried to sort out his feelings, trying to justify how he really felt when he touched him. Lee noticed that Kazuya was watching him intensely and gave him a concerned look. Kazuya ran a hand down Lee's cheek tracing his lips with his thumb. Lee suddenly pulled away.

"Don't touch me!" he snapped. Kazuya was shocked by this sudden mood swing. Lee spoke in a quieter tone. "I know I must sicken you. Even Heihachi was disgusted with my body! Just hate me! I'm meant to be hated!"

"We can't control how we are." Said Kazuya. "This is who you are and it shouldn't bother you. Accept it."

"I can't. It's impossible."

"I accept you for how you are now, Lee."

"You just have pity for me."

"Do you pity me when the old man hits me?"

"Of course."

"Then what's the difference?" he grumbled. "You feel sorry for yourself yet you don't want anyone to feel sorry for you. That's so…so…stupid!"

"Well, you're stupid!" he snapped back.

"No, you're stupid!"

"No, you are stupid!"

"Why am I arguing with you? You're too stupid to realize that you're stupid!"

"You jerk!" screamed Lee. Kazuya suddenly started laughing. Lee was getting more annoyed. "What's with you? Did you get too many blows to the head?"

"I just think that this argument is ridiculous. We're just arguing to avoid touching each other."

"So does this mean that you still think I'm stupid?"

"A little." Kazuya said as he moved in closer. "But then I guess I am too. I keep saying to myself that I don't like you. I keep denying the feelings that I have for you but when we are alone I can't put up a guard against you."

"You act like I can defeat you." Said Lee as he leaned on his shoulder. "It's really a choice. People have more power over themselves than they think."

"Then in that case, I choose to be with you."

Once more, they kissed. Kazuya then pushed him down on the bed and continued to kiss him. He began to kiss his neck as he ran his hands under Lee's shirt. Kazuya paused.

"You are letting me get away with too much." He whispered.

"No, I want you to. I want to see how far we can go."

They kissed passionately and Kazuya took off Lee's shirt before removing his own. Kazuya made his way downward and began to kiss Lee's chest. He ran his tongue across one of his nipples. Lee moaned and arched his body into Kazuya's. He felt a rush of heat coursing through his body as he began to grind his hips against the other boy. Lee began to do the same as he moaned in pleasure at the sensation of Kazuya's tongue against his skin. Lee could feel Kazuya's hardness rubbing against his thigh and it actually excited him and frightened him at the same time. His thoughts were clouded with mixture of arousal and fear. He stared up at the ceiling of the room. The paint looked like veins almost. He was trying to thing of a way to ask the other to stop but he didn't want him to. He couldn't think anymore. Kazuya was the center of his thoughts. The other boy was aware that this attraction was mutual as he continued to taste his flesh. Kazuya was enjoying this new reaction to him. He became more loose and powerful as his arousal heightened. Lee could no longer focus on the ceiling as his excitement intensified. The friction was too much for him and he gasped as he came against him. Kazuya followed him becoming frenzied in orgasmic pleasure.

Heihachi sat in the den alone as he took another swig from the bottle of amber liquid. He didn't usually drink but something was different. He was well aware that there was something going on between his two sons but he didn't want to vent out his suspicion so early. He had watched Lee run out to the dojo when the boy thought that no one has seen him. All he had to do was question a maid.

"So my plan is flawed. The brat must like the pain Kazuya gives him…that is if pain is the only thing Kazuya has given him."

He finished off the bottle and then grinned.

"I will have my way with him…and I know exactly how to do it. I just need to make sure that I am able to see everything."

Kazuya lay on top of Lee, resting his head on the joint between his neck and his shoulder. In the afterglow, they had intertwined their fingers. Lee used his free arm and wrapped it around Kazuya's waist.

"Kazuya, are you asleep?"

"No…" he breathed. "I didn't expect for that to happen. It took a lot out of me."

Lee shifted his gaze to the ceiling again.

"At one moment, I thought about my sister. You remind me of her."

"Are you sayin' that I act like a chick?"

"No. I didn't mean it that way.

"I know. I was just being silly."

Lee smiled.

"Now I have something to blackmail you with."

"There are plenty of things we can do that you can blackmail me with but I don't think this was one of them."

"Then what do you suggest?"

Kazuya grew silent. The silence grew tense and heavy after a while. Finally Kazuya spoke.

"I have an idea but I don't want to scare you so we'll just wait and see."

"Fine, I can wait as long as you need me to."

Kazuya remained silent. Lee realized by his breathing that he was asleep. He sighed and with a small smile he drifted off to sleep as well.

He didn't mean to kill her. It was an accident. He only wanted to touch the little girl but she put up too much of a struggle. In China, child-prostitution was still common but apparently this girl was new to the ring. She had too much will and strength. She had buried her nails into his skin and dragged them down, aware that it would cause him pain. He let rage get the best of him and then beat the girl to death before stabbing her.

"Mishima-san, we apologize. She was merely a pickpocket. We didn't think that she would cause so much trouble for you. The only reason why she was here was because we had her brother."

Heihachi paused from wiping the blood from his hands.

"A brother." He mused.

"Impossible!" exclaimed a henchman. "She still has some life in her."

"I will remedy that." Said the man as he entered the room. He kneeled down in front of the dying girl and clamped his hand around her throat.

"You may think that you were victorious but as you die I will let you know that you've not only lost your life but now you've lost your brother."

She gasped as she struggled to breathe. Heihachi laughed.

"Don't worry." He said as she grew limp. "I will take good care of him."

With that she was no more. Heihachi grinned in triumph. She may have been able to escape her own misery but he was proud to let her know that her brother would take her place.