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 XVI: Taking Everything Back
Four years have passed since Jun was secured to the chamber. She's still there, in her comatose state; though once in a glorious while, she would wake and I would spend as much time with her as I could, silently talking to her, our eyes speaking for our sealed lips. I could feel her longing for me and I didn't hesitate to let her see how I longed for her. I rarely, if ever, left the room. Within these close quarters, I also sensed her maternal longing for our son: the son she had raised alone for sixteen years...the son I have yet to meet.
I continued my search for Jin Kazama, for Jun and for me, with disappointing results. It was as if he had disappeared from the face of the Earth until I learned of the third Iron Fist Tournament. I was appalled to hear that Jin was under my father's wing. I would've questioned Jun if she could answer, but somehow, I knew there was a good reason.
I watched the live video feed of Heihachi opening the tournament in celebration of my son's birthday. Yes...Jin did look a lot like me but he inherited the softness of Jun's face too. But I also saw something that filled me with dread: an overwhelming trust for Heihachi. I admit. Heihachi is acting fatherly to Jin, but that's just it: he's acting.
I only learned of my father's true intentions when the tournament reached its culmination. Heihachi was after the blood of a creature they called Toshin: a creature whose name filled me with an unexpected rage. Jun's heart rate and brain activity also increased while the footage continued. I would later find out that Toshin was the monster who had killed some entrants of the second Iron Fist Tournament...including Jun.
Heihachi and Toshin...both of them are despicable! It's only fitting that they become one! That way, I'd be able to kill them both at the same time. Yes...that's it. A new goal to add to my list. And after all this, I'll be able to live the rest of my days...with the woman I love.
The tournament ended with a bang...literally. After Jin defeated Toshin, that bastard, Heihachi, shot him...HIM! MY ONE AND ONLY SON! I was about ready to scream out in rage when the video showed something I had subconsciously suspected, but shocked me just the same: Jin's devil transformation. The difference between our features was clear, especially in his black wings: the wings he had inherited from Jun's Angel genes. There was a true combination of our genes in him, making him far more powerful than I had anticipated.
December 25th, two years after the third Iron Fist Tournament.
I sat on my comfortable office chair in front of Jun's chamber, carefully unwrapping the last of a pile of presents beside me. It was Christmas. I wasn't usually one to celebrate something that wasn't of my culture, but it was a special event celebrated by most of the workers at G Corporation so I thought I'd just ride in on the craze like I had for the last six years.
I smiled at Jun, who smiled back when I pulled out a pair of white designer sandals from the box. All the gifts in the room, I personally bought for her: designer shoes and dresses, lovely kimonos, headbands, almost all of which were in white. I set the sandals aside and walked over to the chamber, running my palm lightly over the glass.
"Until you're fully awake, I'll keep all these for you," I gestured to the presents. She blinked slowly, her smile widening. I then poured a glass of champagne for myself and held it up to her.
"Merry Christmas, my love..." I whispered. "This will be the last Christmas we'll be spending apart. Cheers," I drained the glass, a slight smirk on my face. I wasn't telling a lie. We were closing in on Jin's location. Sources have pointed to Brisbane, Australia. When I find him, I'll have to control Devil and explain to my son everything. That way, it'd be easier to get what I need from him.
Suddenly, the doors burst open.
"Mr. Mishima! Mr. Mishima!!"
"What the hell is it, Jamerson?!" I fumed. "Didn't I explicitly say that no one comes into this room tonight?!"
"B-but s-sir..." he stammered, his hair falling wildly over his forehead. "There's been an attack."
"WHAT?!"
"In the main lab," he continued. "We believe those men are from the Mishima Zaibatsu. They've located us somehow and they've already killed some of the workers."
I tucked my lips in and gave a small nod at Jun. Her smile faded, seemingly in understanding and with that, retreated to unconsciousness again. I hurried out of the room with Jamerson in hot pursuit.
"Sir! We should evacuate! It's not safe! What do you plan to do?!"
"Something I should've done a long time ago: reveal myself," I dashed inside the elevator, pressing the buttons impatiently. A loud explosion suddenly rocked through the walls, making the elevator shake violently for a moment. I closed my eyes and called out to the power within me. I opened my lids and my vision began to darken. Devil and I will finish this fight together.
When I got to my destination, I was immediately confronted by the Owl unit of the Tekken Force. They're shock and surprise was an advantage, allowing me to quickly overpower them. I also saw that they had cameras wired to their helmets, indicating that my father was watching.
I fought fiercely with the force, slamming the mercenaries through walls and glass windows. What pathetic weaklings! All my years of seclusion have made them underestimate my abilities.
In a matter of minutes, only one mercenary was left to kill. I took a gun from one corpse, walking slowly towards my last victim.
"They all thought I was out of the game...but I'm holding all the cards now..."
I pointed the weapon at the man kneeling before me while panting heavily. I saw the lens of his wire camera adjust and I made sure to be in the frame.
"I'll..." I gritted my teeth as I spoke the message to my father. "...get everything back!!!" I brought my fist hard against the man's head, breaking his helmet apart before silencing him with three shots to the head. I would've shot more if I didn't run out of bullets. Breathing heavily, I tossed the weapon to the floor, the noise echoing through the now quiet hallway.
I heard several footsteps behind me. I turned to see Dr. Larne along with a few horrified scientists. Larne however, wasn't as appalled about the bloody scene as the others were. There was clearly another reason for his distress.
"Kazuya..." he swallowed, his voice hoarse. "They took it..."
"Took what?!"
"The research data," he revealed.
"Be specific, damn it!! Which data?!" I yelled.
"We're still trying to find out about the other missing files but what really got our attention was...the data on the Devil gene."
"WHAT?! They stole it?! Don't you people have back up disks?!"
"They stole those too and they fired at all our computers. It's impossible to retrieve the records."
"SHIT!!!" I kicked wildly at the bodies at my feet, venting all my anger on them. "DAMN! DAMN! DAMN!!!"
Only when I kicked another body through the glass was I able to get back to my senses. I dragged my palm hard against my sweat covered face, leaning my back on the metal wall. GOD DAMN YOU, FATHER!!!
"Secure the whole building," I rasped. "This won't be the last time they'll come to attack. Heighten security and salvage whatever you can. Search for the missing data. They could've left some of them."
"Yes sir!"
A/N: Dr. Larne & Jamerson are characters created by me and are not official NAMCO characters. Also, it is true that the Mishima Zaibatsu invaded G Corp on the 25th of December and stole some research data though we still don't know exactly what data those were. I assume it is of the Devil gene data (and perhaps the angel gene or angel-devil hybrid?)
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