Author's notes: This story is mostly based on the Tekken Anime movie and is set right after Heihachi flew off on a jet plane and the Tekken fighters escaped the island via a submarine. It is also based on Tekken 2 endings of specific characters, as well as a few opening sequences from Tekken Tag Tournament. This fanfic is in Kazuya Mishima's point of view. It is also a sort of version 2 of my first fanfic, "As Purity Lay in the Arms of Evil". Rated NC-17
Disclaimer: Kazuya Mishima, Jun Kazama, and all Tekken characters are the property of NAMCO. This is only a fan fiction from the imagination of an obsessed fan. No copyright infringement intended.
Chapter VIII : Possessive
The next week that passed was something that both delighted and unnerved me. Mine and Jun's passion had escalated into an alarming rate. A simple touch would set both of us into a sexual frenzy that lasted for several hours at a time. We were practically coupling over three times in a single day! Jun's aggressiveness was the definitive factor for this. It's not that I'm complaining, but things are just not the same.
I don't think she really wanted to have that much sex with me. I think it was her way of shutting me up and it works so fuckin' well! For the last several days, I have been pestering her to tell me what her grandmother had said but a sensual kiss from her soft lips was enough to make me forget everything else.
I looked up from feeding the flames of the fireplace and stared silently at Jun as she busily put our dinner on a tray. I sighed and walked over to her. I've made up my mind to ask her again. In a lot of ways, she had become my other half: whatever troubled her, troubled me too.
"Jun," I leaned my back against the kitchen counter. "You've been putting it off all week and---No! No!" I gripped her shoulders when she made an attempt to embrace me. "That's not gonna work anymore! I need you to tell me what happened. What did that old hag say to you that night?!"
"Really, Kazuya," she let out a forced smile. "It's not a matter for you to be concerned about..."
"It is!" I insisted. "Don't you realize how much you've changed?! You're not the same woman I--"
Another silencing kiss. I could easily have stopped it until I felt her tongue slide over mine. I growled deeply when she pressed herself against me, her hands tugging at my clothes. Soon, I too was ripping at her clothes until I found myself suckling my half-naked angel.
Still clamping on her nipple, I leaned her against the counter, grabbed her legs and had her close them around my hips like scissors. We still had our undergarments on but this sexual teasing had become part of our foreplay ever since. I mockingly moved myself against her center, causing her to moan in ecstasy.
CRASH!!!
I lifted my head away and turned to the spilled food and broken china on the floor. Somehow, Jun or I had knocked the tray off the counter. I swerved my head back to my lover, my reasonable side returning.
"See that?!" I spat. "Now we've wasted good food! This should wait!"
"Why?"
"Because right now, I want to know what's troubling you! Just say it and don't stall me anymore!" I tried to be as vehement as possible.
"That's not what you want, Kazuya..." Jun shook her head.
"How would you know what I want?!"
"I know because you're still holding on to me..." she whispered. I looked down at my hands, which were still latching on to her thighs. "Admit it, Kazuya. It's me you want..."
"FUCK YOU!" I screamed and hurriedly carried her back inside the room. I dropped her hard on the futon and tore the rest of our clothes off.
That night, Jun and I had it the roughest. My rampaging testosterones fueled by the frustration from falling under her spell over and over again caused me to push beyond the limits. My mouth was working overtime and not just on her skin. This was probably the first time I used so much colorful language in front of Jun, you'd think rainbows were spewing from my cursing lips.
It seemed like we were fighting more than we were making love. Kissing, biting, scratching, tearing, crushing, shouting, cussing...almost every verb plus ing, we did...well, mostly me anyway. Later, I began to feel as if I was merely doing push-ups but whenever I was on the verge of stopping, Jun would call on to me, giving me the strength to go on. She left me wanting and needing more.
When it was finally over, every ounce of energy seemed to have been zapped from our bodies. By the time I was able to lift myself from her, she had fallen asleep. In seconds, I followed suit.
I had a perplexing dream that night. In it, Jun and I went boating on a sunny afternoon. The lake was as enthralling as the first time we kissed. Suddenly, dark clouds invaded the skies, leaving only a small patch of sunlight to illuminate Jun's pale skin. Then, small angels came and lifted her away. I tried to get a hold of her hand but I was being held back...by tiny devils. The once shimmering lake turned into a sea of flames, engulfing and eating away at my body...
I woke up with a gasp. I was sweating furiously. I could swear I felt burning sensations all over me. I shook my head and stared at the empty space beside me. It was twelve forty-five in the afternoon. I stood up, strode over to the closet and put on a pair of jeans and a shirt, not bothering to close the buttons. I headed towards the kitchen. Sure enough, Jun was there.
"There you are!" I called, greeting her with a tight embrace and planting a kiss on her neck.
"You were wonderful last night," I sneered, pressing my cheek against hers. Still holding on to our embrace, I lifted my head away to gaze at her loveliness but that wasn't the only thing I saw. "Something wrong?"
"Uhmm...nothing..." she broke free my arms and took a step back.
"That's what you've been saying for the last few days," I complained, my brows furrowing deep in the middle of my forehead. "I'm not stupid. Just tell me what it is and we'll work it out."
I was actually waiting for her to make a move on me like she did yesterday. I wanted her to make a move right now but she surprised me by finally speaking out.
"K-Kazuya...this...isn't easy for me at all. I want you to understand that..." she turned around, presenting me with her back.
"Go on..." I breathed, a feeling of dread hovering above me. Something was definitely amiss.
"Kazuya..." Jun took in a deep breath. "I don't think we should go on with this...relationship."
"What?" I nearly laughed. She's gotta be kidding, right?
"I'm not joking, Kazuya," she said sternly, which left me speechless for a while. Then, I heaved a heavy sigh.
"Look. If I was too rough on you last night, I'm sorry. I just thought you wanted it that way since you were pretty rough yourself but don't worry. Next time, I'll be gentle..." I promised as I enclosed my arms around her waist and pulled her trembling form towards me. I planted a soft kiss on the back of her neck and began pawing at her breasts from beneath her thick kimono.
"Kazuya!" Jun shrieked coldly and turned around to face me, her eyes narrowed into slits.
"What's the matter with you!?" I stated with the same coldness.
"Kazuya..." she took another deep breath. "We need to stop this nonsense now."
"Nonsense?!" my eyes widened. I felt the blood pounding in my ears. "NONSENSE!? You're calling THIS nonsense?!"
"What else could it be?!" she cried out and started making random hand gestures in the air. "You and me...this is just...just ludicrous! We're both confused and...and...and lost. We're both lonely and since we only have each other, we have no one else to turn to but ourselves."
"So you're saying what we have is nothing but a joke? IS THAT WHAT YOU'RE SAYING?!" my hands balled into tight fists. Why was she saying all this now?!
"Yes," she nodded firmly, but I thought I saw her quiver with fear.
"You've been playing me all this time?!" I spat, jabbing my thumb on the middle of my scarred chest.
"Leave now, Kazuya," she swiveled her eyes away, her hand rising from her side to point at the door. "Thank you, for the last few months. You showed me things I never knew and made me feel passion such as I've never felt before. But surely, you yourself must have known this wouldn't last forever. Don't worry, for I'll never forget you. Now please. Please...please leave."
"You can't just throw me out of here!!"
"Yes, I can," she spoke, the anger in her voice and face obviously forced. "This is my house. My property. Though I know it's very little compared to what you have. Just go. You still have more money than you can spend in a lifetime. Spend it on those wild, sophisticated women who are of the same stature as you and not on someone like me. You deserve better."
I bent my head down and shut my eyes. No. This isn't happening. This can't be happening!!! How could she...why would she...! How could she think that I'd want any other woman after spending so much of my time with her?! And I deserve BETTER?! BETTER?! I had thought of her as the BEST this world could ever offer!! How dare she reject me--ME who saved her life?! ME who allowed her to reach deep into my soul?! ME who put her to the highest pedestal?!
Slowly, I raised my eyes to level hers. My vision darkened with my narrowed eyes. I clenched my teeth but I couldn't control the rage that surged through me. Without thinking, I charged forward and pressed Jun hard against the wall, making her gasp.
"Is that what you really think of me?!" I roared, curling my fingers tighter around her shoulders. "Do you think that just because I can, I would go after every skirt in the country?! DO YOU THINK ME LOW?!"
"K-Kazuya! You're...hurting me!" she whimpered but I paid no heed.
"DON'T YOU EVER COMPARE ME TO OTHER MEN! EVER!!!" I brought my open palm to her cheek, slapping her again and again! "I WASTED SO MUCH OF MY TIME ON YOU! ONLY YOU!!!"
"Kazuya!!! Stop!" she pleaded but I slapped her hard, bringing her down to the wooden floor. I heard her snivel as she began to crawl away from me but I wasn't going to let her escape. Not after what she did to me!
I knelt down and forced her on her back. I then pinned her down with the weight of my body while putting a tight grip on her arms.
"You think you can get rid of that easily, do you?" I whispered threateningly in her ear. "If there's one thing I hate more than my father, it's someone taking away what's rightfully mine...even if it's you who's taking yourself away from me!" I crushed my mouth against hers, my hands tearing her clothes into shreds.
"K-Kazuya! Please! Stop it!!"
"I WON'T HAVE IT!!!" I screamed and slapped her again. "YOU'RE MINE!!! YOU BELONG TO ME!!!" I tugged down the rest of her kimono leaving a bleeding scratch mark on her shoulder. I took her breast in my mouth and suckled roughly. I constricted my arms around her when she tried to wiggle free. She cried, begged, pleaded for me to stop but I wasn't going to. I'm not leaving until I make her mine again! SHE'S MINE AND MINE ALONE!
My lips still latched on to her wine-colored tip, I clawed at the middle of her thighs and tore the elastic material of her undergarment away. My breathing became more frequent as I closed in on finishing my task. I reached down and unzipped my trousers after which, I began to pry Jun's legs apart.
"You're mine," I said with a note of confidence in my voice. I settled both hands on her knees and opened her weakening limbs to my yearning...
SLAP!!!
My eyes widened at the unexpected feel of Jun's palm striking my cheek. My head snapped sideward at the force of her blow. When I emerged from the initial shock of it, Jun was already huddled against the wall, clutching what little remained of her dress to her body.
I stood up shakily, my eyes still fixed on her. Jun had never hit me before...not like that. I watched her trembling in the corner, her brows creasing to her forehead. No...she...does she hate me now?!
My hands flew to grab at my wild hair. Then, I raised my head and just let it all go in a deafening scream. I screamed and screamed until my throat hurt like hell! WHAT HAVE I DONE?! I've turned away the only living person to ever acknowledge me! To ever care for me! The only person I'VE ever cared about!
I made a dash for the back door and broke it open. I ran into the woods, my feet carrying me further and further away from the cottage. I don't think I'd ever hated myself more than I did at that very moment.
"You're worthless!" my mind bellowed. "You're an idiot! A fool! A damned fool, Kazuya! Look where your anger has gotten you now!"
I shook my head and tried to forget but Jun's mortified face haunted me until my feet gave away from exhaustion, pulling me down to the soft earth.
A/N: If you've read my previous fic, "As Purity Lay in the Arms of Evil", you'll notice that chapter 8 entitled "Divine Prophecy" is missing. Well, note that "As Purity Lay in the Arms of Evil" is in Jun Kazama's point of view and that in "Divine Prophecy", Kazuya was still asleep. So, I have one lacking chapter for this fic but this isn't so. You know why? Well, this fanfic will be even longer than the first one, since I will also explain the events before "Obsession, Possession". Ya'll better get ta readin' 'em two fics, eh?
Chapter IX