She picked up the phone after it ranged for awhile.
"Yes?"
"Miss Nina Williams?"
"Yes."
"I am calling from Media TX."
Ugh, again? She rolled her eyes. That was forth media group that called her for an interview. The forth which can reach her. God knows how many of them called and could't reached this point.
"Yeah, send us an e-mail with your question list consisted of ten question. Pick your best ones, so we can choose which media grup to pick, alright?" she hanged up the phone and exhaled loudly. She hated these secretary jobs like answering phones. She had tons of work already, there was no time for these bullshits.
She prepared the files for two media groups which she choose to show Jin Kazama. He was the one to give the final decision. She was thinking he would choose the one with the temperate questions. The other one was rather bold. So she only took a look at it didn't really look into them.
She knocked the door and waited until she heard him say "Come in."
"I brought the questions sent by two press. You said you will decide which one."
"Yeah, have a seat." He was busy with something on the computer. She sat down.
"Can you start to read while I'm finishing this?"
She nodded and started.
"Mister Kazama, as a former competitor of the tournaments, what do you think was missing in them and what new will you do to compansate it?" Yeah, that was the bold one.
"Can you also take notes on it for me?" He asked.
"Sure." She searched for a pencil. Jin handed her one.
"Yes." Nina waited for his answers.
"A goal was missing. And the compansation is to accept the fighters considering their goals. No one can enter just because they wanted to anymore."
She took the note. "Next question. What do you think the biggest injustice in the contest?"
He was still looking at computer and also answering her.
"Greater opportunities that are given by great companies to their fighters meanwhile other companies and fighters cannot reach them."
She wrote and kept asking. "And what will you do for it?"
"Opening the doors of Mishima Zaibatsu sport saloons to every fighter attending the tournament."
"Next question. Which attributes do you think should be in a fighter?"
"Intelligence, courage, virtue."
That felt interesting to her. Asking him questions and he's answering right away. That was something new for the two of them.
She read a few more questions about the tournament and took notes of his answers.
"If you can erease one thing from all people, what would it be?"
He thought about it for a few seconds.
"Greediness."
"Okay, next one." She said after writing it also. "If you have to choose between being relentless or being vulnerable, which one would you choose? Well, they decided go for some philosophical questions..." She commented.
He waited again for a few seconds. "Being relentless."
Not the answer she expected but she wasn't surprised at all. After all, power was everything to him.
For a few questions, there were questions like this also.
"Next one, what do you look for in a woman?" She frowned. She wasn't expecting this kind of question at all. She looked at him to see his reaction. He was now looking at her. Her expression was amusing to him. She thought she was hallucinating when she saw a tiny smile started to form on the corner of his lips.
She decided he wouldn't answer this question. Probably he wasn't looking for anything at all for women. Or men. Anything romance-related.
She was ready to get to next one.
"N..."
"Self-confidence, self-knowledge and independence."
She started to take notes. Can't help but comparing herself to this properties. Then she stopped by pinching herself inwardly.
"And passion." He added. She looked at him subconsciously. When their gazes met she quickly turned her gaze back to paper and kept taking notes.
"Next, what is your biggest regret in a relationship? This part is from fangirls I assume..." Nina commented after taking a look at the next few questions. They were all like this.
She heard a little chuckle.
"Remove that one."
She crossed out that question.
"What is the flame in a relationship in your opinion?" She raised a brow.
"Remove."
Another cross out.
"What turns you on- for the love God..." She muttered. She was ready to cross that out automatically.
"An enigma." But to her surprise he answered. Her subconscious was nearly making her look at him again but she managed to control it and stopped midway to his eyes and her gaze stopped at his neck and the collars of his black shirt around it. She could sense his stare on herself. She was grateful she could stop midway. She escaped her gaze again to take notes. She couldn't tell if she saw him gulping or she was imagining it.
Anyway she took the note. She cleared her throat to read the next question.
They removed some of them also. But in general it was better than the other boring one.
"Leave the papers here. You can tell them which date is suitable."
She left the papers on his table and left the room. When she closed the door she exhaled to relax a little. It was an intense and absurd moment. She turned back to her office room.
She hated that she still thinks about the things he was looking for in a woman.
Self-confidence... Well she was sure everyone would think she was very self-confident. Of course she always had insecurities about herself in every subject.
Self-knowledge? His standarts were surely different.
Independence. That was her most strong side to be honest. She was always proud of it. She never depended on anyone or anything. Independence was freedom to her. But wasn't it interesting that a man would look for independence in a woman? Men usually want women to depend on themselves, wasn't that right? They want to protect them, to be their hero.
Ugh.
That's why she never wanted to end up with a man.
And passion... What does he mean by that? Passion for something like a goal, a profession, a hobby or the passion passion?
The room was too hot, she stood up to open a window.
She undid the first two buttons of her shirt.
And what about that enigma thing? What did he mean by it? First of all why did he even answer in the first place? That was very embarrassing to think about it. She had to stop thinking.
She decided to plan the day for that and sat down before the computer.
Jin sent her the final versions of questions and answers. She was to sent them to the press. She scanned them and attached on the e-mail. But before sending she wanted to have a look. It wasn't forbidden after all. So he fixed the answers and made them into a well-built sentences. She wondered if he changed the answer to that question. But he removed it. But then why did he had to answer and create such an uncomfortable situation?
She sent the questions and started to make researches about the team that will come here to interview him. After all, she was his bodyguard. She was responsible from his safety. She wouldn't let anyone close to him just like that.
In her researches, she found the interviewer guy once had been in a protest against Mishima Zaibatsu while Jin was on the lead. She was going to tell them to change that guy.
The media group was tired of her demands. She was uptight and extra, extra cautious. A few hours later, they informed her that they have changed the interviewer. Then she appointed a few men to research furthermore.
"Okay, everyone ready Miss Williams. We're waiting for Mr. Kazama." The camera, the crew, interviewer, they were all ready for the big interview. They all knew they were lucky to be there.
"Okay, let me check your questions once again." She checked and everything was alright. She went to let Jin know it's all done and everyone is waiting for him. She found him in front of the mirror struggling with the tie.
"Everything is ready." She said.
"Yeah, in a minute." He was clearly struggling. Because he never wears tie. Maybe that's was why he doesn't.
"Do you need help?" She asked with crossed arms. It was kinda amusing to watch he's struggling with something.
"No, I got this..." He pulled the end of the tie and it all came off without being knotted. He sighed and turned to her. "Actually, I can use some help."
She nearly smiled and get closer to him to tie. He was so much taller, even for his tie she needed to look up. She raised herself in her toes to reach his back if the neck to straighten the tie. She tried to fix her eyes on the tie because their faces were too close and she could feel his gaze on herself.
She started to tie without speaking. Was the room getting hot again? Because she felt like undoing her shirt buttons again.
When she finished she raised on her toes once again to fix his collars. This time she couldn't help but look at him. Just like she felt, he was looking at her. She escaped her gaze from his piercing stare. She patted on his chest lightly and said "It's done."
They went to start the interview.
"Mr Kazama, greetings! Can we take a few photos before starting?" So definitely he would be on the cover.
He started to pose as they wanted. The photographer wasn't very amused by the photos because he only had one facial expression... But he was scared of him that he couldn't ask him to change it.
A few minutes later, Nina Williams stopped the photographer and went to fix his tie again. It was turned.
By the way, photographer had an idea.
"Miss Williams, if it's okay for you, can you also pose with Mr Kazama?"
She was surprised. She looked at the photographer and then at Jin. And turned back to the photographer.
"Why?"
"I think, with you the picture will be completed. You being his right hand an important figure in this company and you represent a great part in Tekken Tournaments." What he is actually thinking was that Jin had a more relaxed facial expression when she got around him to fix his tie. He liked the energy when the two of them is together.
Nina looked at Jin. He approved with a nod. "Alright then, a few shots." She said.
"Perfect!" Photographer started to tell them poses. First they were professional poses then he wanted to have more different things.
"Can you put his hand on his chest and look back the camera?"
She was confused but did it anyway.
"Perfect, now turn to each other." They did but it was awkward, wasn't it?"
"Now, hold on her waist and get closer to each other. Let me see the fire!" The photographer was completely lost. They both frowned and turned to him questioningly. Then he realised what was he doing.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I usually work with models, I got confuse-"
"Is that enough?" Jin interrupted him.
"Yes, let's start." The interviewer guy came up. He started with questions they worked on but with a little different manner. He was more aggressive and bold. But Jin kept his cool and answered them cold-bloodedly.
He started to ask those philosophical questions. But he was asking further like what is the reason, why would you etc. But he could manage to answer them sufficiently.
Then he started to fangirl questions. Which they already removed from the list. Nina frowned and tried to intervene but Jin stopped her with gestures.
"I refuse to answer personal questions in this interview."
"Is it because your relationship with your employee standing just there?" He pointed Nina.
They both frowned and looked at each other.
"I don't understand what do you mean but relationship between me and my employees is only professional."
Nina was done, she intervened at last. "I have to ask you to put an end to this. This interview is over now."
"Then I am asking you Nina Williams, do you help him because you enjoy the world becoming a hell hole or you enjoy to be in his bed?" She squeezed his throat and started to choke him to his surprise. Where did they get such a notion? Jin and her always had a professional relationship.
"This interview is over."
She regret that she didn't search further. They interrogated them first. So this media group was against them and just wanted to protest right here into their faces.
They been kicked out of the Zaibatsu.
Everyone was tensed up. But everyone except Nina was grateful that Nina is the one to report to Jin. No one would like to be in that situation. Only Nina could do it anyway.
She knocked the door and waited for him to say come in. She entered. She could imagine how angry was he. Now he was sitting silently on his chair. Calm before the storm she thought.
He turned to her waiting for her to speak. She got signal and started. "So they were an activist group originally and they formed this media group to be dissident at first. Then they become just an ordinary media group as they got bigger. It seems, they still had it."
"So this had to happen for you to research them? I thought you were doing a great job guarding me." He said.
"I researched them initially. I also made them change the actual interviewer because he had been in protests against us. We got this information by interrogation."
He stood up and came in front of his desk and sit on his corner to be in front of her. "So you confess your incompetence?" She was looking at his piercing eyes. She didn't have an answer to this. She knew she should research more but she neglected because she was so bored of this interview situation. But she was no incompetent.
"I have been negligent." She said.
"Isn't it an incompetence?"
She stayed looking at him. She usually has anwers but this time it was kind of her mistake to not being hard on the men she appointed for research.
"I wouldn't give someone a job if they were incompetent even if they were in my bed."
What did he just said? How dare he?
Her mouth opened slightly in a little shock.
He continued. "Seems like I did. Even without bedding someone. "
She was literally in shock right now. She never expected he would say such things. In the past he said some things insulting her work. She knew he says them to incite her to do better. She never cared before. But this time she wasn't even sure if this was insulting. He was just ridiculing her.
"I- I don't think I am incompetent. And I don't deserve to be insulted like this." She could say. She was angry. And her voice started to raise. "I made a brief research and appoint men you employ here to do the rest. Seems like I have to check every step of every men here from now on. Afterall, I was the one insulted by them and now by you."
He smiled. She was even more confused. Why was he smiling for? She would definitely punch his pretty face right now if she could without losing her job.
"Do you know why I hired you Nina Williams?"
"I don't know, I wasn't even in your bed." She taunted.
He chuckled. "Because you're saying what you exactly think. You don't try to shut me up by apologizing or promising it won't happen again. You explain what have you done and haven't, you are aware of your mistakes."
"I'm not scared of you that's why." She knew all men here are scared of him.
"That's right. But I feel, you show me respect the most. I always thought fear brings respect with it. But that's not case it seems."
She was confused now. Is he complimenting her now? Wasn't he just insulting? She didn't know what to say again and was glad he kept talking.
"And I don't really think you're incompetent. But again, you should accept that was a failure."
"I know it is, I accept." She said, she was calmer now. But still, cold as ice.
"And you should start our lawsuit against that press." He added.
"They will publish the interview. After that we will. I will, more likely."
He smirked. "Okay. You may leave now."
She proceeded to the door, opened it. But stopped before leaving. Turned to him
"I wouldn't make my way to anywhere by entering someone's bed anyway." Then she left the room. Jin was looking behind with a smirk.
The magazine was published with their photo on the cover and his interview inside. The photo in which they look at each other.
Of course. They had to make people believe that there's something between us.
She regretted that she accepted to pose for them. Anyway, the lawsuit was ready. They only had to add the twisted words they wrote as Jin's anwers.
She firstly summoned the lawyers of Zaibatsu. She discussed the situation with them. The last version was ready.
She also appointed someone to spy on that media group and gather information. They would probably sue them for physical and psychological violence. She regretted that she choked the man. She would do it again though.
She was still reading the lawsuit while proceeding to Jin's room. When she came to the door, she could realised he was leaving his room at last second. She could hardly hold herself back from running into him.
"I was going to show the lawsuit. And the published mess." She show him the magazine. He frowned and took the magazine. Took a long look at the cover and then her face. He was observing her face. "Did they edit your nose?"
"What?" She looked at it. She never realised.
"I think the guy you choked wanted a revenge." He chuckled.
"Wow, how hurtful." She chuckled too. "He should have add devil horns." She added.
"Come in, let's see what did they edit about me." He invited her in.
He asked her to read what did they wrote. They change the words so few but at very critical points so the meaning has changed greatly.
"We added these to the lawsuit also. This is a crime, twisting one's words. Since we had the tape of recorded interview, we can also share it on internet as well as use it as an evidence. But I'm sure they have it also. They will point out I choked the guy. But that's on me, that would be another lawsuit. I don't think they have anything else against us."
He nodded.
"Besides twisted words, we have imaginary ones." She was trying to suppress her laugh. He gave her a questioning look. "And it's that fangirl questions."
He sighed and chuckled. "Go on then, read."
"So it appears your biggest regret in a relationship is ruining it with your perfectionism?" She raised a brow sarcastically and looked at him. He was smiling and shooking his head.
"And the flame in a relationship is jealousy to you." She suppressed another laugh by pressing her lips to each other. Only imaging him as anwering these questions was funny enough.
"This part is interesting, your preference in women is coolheaded, belligerent and this is the most interesting, blonde? I guess whoever wrote this specifically described his crush or something." She chuckled.
"It sounded like it's you." He said.
She frowned. "Someone from this press has a crush on me?" She scoffed.
"I mean they wrote it as I am saying."
"Ah, right." They were accusing two of them had a relationship.
"And lastly, what turns you on is," She couldn't help but let out a little laugh this time. "Choking..."
Jin chuckled to this also.
"They really tried to imply you."
"Me?" She asked. "Oh, I got it..." She remembered she had choked the guy...
Choking... They're sick.
"If they really wanted to imply you, I should have simply give them my original answers." She spent a few seconds to decide she didn't understand what it meant.
"What do you mean?" She asked.
He already took the lawsuit and started to read it and ignored her question. She decided it's safer to not ask again.
"It's good. You can give it to the lawyers and start the process."
She nodded and left the room with it. Gave it back to the lawyers and told them to start the process.
What did he mean though? Did he mean the answers he gave when I first asked him? Do they imply me? Did he imply me?
She shook her head.
Whatever, I am thinking too deep into this.
She went to her office to complete other works she has. But she couldn't get the thoughts out of her head.
By what he implied me? By what he looks in women or what turns him on? And an enigma? I still don't understand what does it mean. Am I an enigma? I don't think so, I am so straight forward.
A few hours later Jin called her office phone.
"Williams, are you busy with any work right now?"
"I finished one just now."
"Can you come to my office for a second?"
"Okay."
She tried to get rid of the thoughts occupying her mind before going to his office. Wasn't very successful.
She knocked the door, waited and entered. She found him sitting on his chair with a tie in his hand.
He sighed and started to talk. "Can you teach me how to tie this?"
She chuckled. She wasn't expecting this.
"Alright." She started to come closer. He was standing up but she stopped him. "Don't. You're too tall for me." So he didn't stood up.
She stand between his chair and desk. She hold the tie and started to explain step by step.
"You will hold this end and turn this one around." She was explaining and observing him if he understands. But he was keeping his eyes fixed on her. She showed how to tie once.
"Did you get it? Let's try by yourself." She untied it and left to his hands.
He tried to do something but he hadn't paid attention to tying at all.
"No, this way around." She showed him.
"I didn't get it I guess." He stopped trying.
"You didn't pay attention."
"Show again, I will this time."
She removed the tie from his neck completely. And put it around her neck since he was looking at her maybe he would focus this way.
She showed him once again. "Alright? Try again." She asked. She started to untie it but Jin hold it before she can and started to remove it. But he was pulling her also while untying. He did it kinda fast and Nina had to hold on to the armrests of his chair. She would get back up. But she couldn't since her employer locked his lips to hers. Her brain stopped working, she was trying to understand what was going on. Jin Kazama once again did something unexpected to her.
She started to comprehend that he's kissing her when his hands hold her to pull her body on his lap. She put her hands to his shoulders and started to respond, surprising even herself. When he realised she's responding and not resisting, his grip on her body tightened.
There was a low voice in her mind questioning what's happening but she ignored it while she's wrapping her hands around his neck. His tongue slipped between her lips and met hers. He put his one hand on her back and other was still on her waist and he pressed her body firmly to his.
She realised her desires to be kissed and touched by him that are secrets even to herself were now on the surface and clearer than ever. She now was sure that she was thinking about his ideal woman because she wanted to be that.
When they needed a break to have a breath, she put her forehead to his. Their breaths mixed to the other's. Jin was still leaving little kisses on her lips.
They heard a knock on the door. Nina startled and get off of him immediately. Wiped her lips and remove the tie still hanging from her neck.
Jin cleared his throat before saying. "Come in."
A soldier came in to give an information on something. He saluted both. And started to tell something. Her brain was numb, she couldn't even hear him. And also she hates him because he caused not only to make her embarrassed, also killed the mood. Even though she still wants more of that now it was going to be unnatural after this.
When the soldier was leaving she said "I'll take my leave too." She said and left with that soldier. She went back to her office. First thing, she opened the windows. The room was definitely so hot. She started to use her hands as fan to cool down. That was a hot moment for sure. Then she realised she took his tie with her.
On the other hand Jin was sitting on his room, trying to find a reason to fine that soldier who interrupted their special moment. It was what he was waiting for, for a long time. Yes she was a very attractive woman appearence-wise. But more than that she was what he was looking for. She was confident which he admired very much. She was never apologetic. She was very aware of herself, neither underestimating or overestimating herself. And she wasn't requiring someone she was strong by herself. She was everything he admired.
But also, she was an enigma to him. Even though she tells everything she thinks bravely, it was still difficult to really understand her. She was a mystery to him. That was making him excited and curious about her.
And for a long time he was trying to give her signals. But this brilliant woman was just a fool about this kind of situations. He even gave her big clues constantly but didn't seem to get them at all. So he got his chance and took action. That was the only way to make it obvious to her. But it was a risky one. He was grateful it didn't fireback and she gave herself in to him. It might go further only if that unnecessary soldier didn't show up.
He stood up, kinda angry. It was time for ending of the regular working hours. After this hour, most of people would leave.
He went to her door and knocked.
"Come in." He heard her say. He entered.
Nina was looking outside from the window and was drinking tea with milk. He saw her constantly drinking it.
"Still here?" He asked. She turned when she heard his voice. She thought he wouldn't come back at least this evening.
"Uh, yes, I was gonna leave after this." She showed the tea. "Would you like to have some?" She asked.
"Mmh, why not?" He said. Then she put her cup down and proceeded to pour a cup for him also. But he grabbed her arm and turn her to him. And locked his lips to hers again. He kissed her deeply. Then seperated their lips. "Yeah, it tastes good." He whispered. Then kept kissing her. The kiss was going deeper again. She kindly pushed him away.
"Wait a minute." She went to the door and locked it. Then shrugged and smiled to him. He smirked and hold her arm, pull her to himself and made her sit on the desk. Kissed her again and move to her neck slowly. She moved her fingers through his hair when the smell of his cologne diffused through the air around her.
His hands were now on her shirt buttons, slowly undoing them while leaving little kisses on her neck. She was breathless and her heart was beating faster as he goes down kissing. He removed her shirt and left her with her lacy bra. He started to kis her chest as her bra lets. And his hands were on button of her pants. He unbuttoned it and started to remove her pants. He removed her stilettos and let all them fall to the ground. He was coming back closer to her but she stopped him by putting his hand on his chest before he could kiss some part of her. He looked at her. She started to unbutton his shirt also. He was unbuttoning it also, like he was in a rush. They removed his shirt also, then he came closer again just to be stopped by her again.
She put her arms on his shoulder and started kiss his neck. She was sucking it and also leaving little bites when his hands were on her breasts, grabbing them gently over her bra.
She started to leave bites on his collarbones slowly. She was making him crazy. He pushed her until her back touched the desk and pinned her hands on top of her head. He started kiss and suck her breasts. Her bra was still on so he had to do something about it. He let go of her hands and started to pull her bra strings down. He removed them from her arms. And pulled her bra down also. He didn't waste time and buried his face between her breasts while his hands were squeezimg them. Her fragrance was the most intense here. It was euphoric. She started to moan softly when he started to kiss and suck. She was pulling his hair gently. With her other hand she was pushing his shoulder without realising.
He found his tie staying on her desk. And took it and tied her hands. Put them to same place back again. "Don't move your hands." He whispered and turned back where he left after he placed her legs around his waist and she wrapped them. And he moved her hips to more comfortable position on the desk. She arched her back when he wanted to remove her bra completely. He tossed it somewhere and his lips started playing go down on her body with her hands on breasts. Slowly he reached her underwear. Her heartbeat got even faster when she felt his hands on her inner thighs. He was squeezing them while his lips lightly touching her sensitive parts over the fabric.
She couldn't help but bring her hands down. He said "Uh-uh" and straightened up to place her hands again with his one hand and his other went directly to her most sensitive part to caress it. She moaned deeply. After he pressed his lips to hers again, she kept moaning into his mouth as his hand kept moving there. She made him moan too with her moans. His hands slipped into her underwear, there was no more fabric in between. Her back arched once again when she felt his fingers travelling between her folds. When he stopped kissing her, she was breathless. She straightened up and reached his bottom lip to bite it. She drew a sigh when his fingers were on the enterance. His other hand went the back of head and untied her hair and let them down. She was going crazy while she was feeling his fingers moving slowly. She liberated her hands from the tie and wrapped her arms around his neck and started pull his hair again.
Then she reached for the button of his pants. She undid it and he removed it all completely. Now she could see him in all his glory. He put it on her panties and started move back and forth slowly just to make her go more crazy. She closed her eyes and slowly laid back on desk. She was glad he started to remove her panties too. She opened her eyes again when she felt it was his lips there.
She moaned and closed her eyes back in pleasure. Her hand was on his hair again. Her thighs were around his head and all of her mucsle tensed up. His hand were on her hips and grabbing them firmly.
Her breathings all messed up when she felt this time it wasn't his lips there.
It was euphoric to both while their moans started form a harmony. And they felt the climax together with their hands locked to each other.
They stayed silent til their breaths became regular.
"Can you take a day off tomorrow?" He whispered.
"Why are you asking?"
"We would spend the night together."
"Gotta ask my boss." She chuckled.
He chuckled too. "Since it's an important matter, I will allow it." Then placed another kiss on her lips.
A/N: Helllooo Jina fans. As always, I am trying to revive our fandom. When I was writing Trouble Future, I wrote that he will give an interview but never wrote it on that story. Then decided it could be another story, a one-shot. It's not related to Trouble Future, this is just another story passing by. Hope you enjoyed it. I outdid myself here with 6k words :D
By the way I like to leave that part of that kind of scenes more to your imagination cause it's nicer when you don't explain everything. It also embarrasses me :d
I am patiently waiting for other Jina fans to write new stories by the way.
Also, tag urself, im the photographer in this story :dd