Author's notes: This story is mostly based on Tekken 4 and the currently (2004) released information on Tekken 5 and its characters. Though some infos were taken from Tekken Official, some situations, events and characters are all fanmade. Rated G
Disclaimer: Kazuya Mishima, Jin Kazama, Asuka Kazama, Heihachi Mishima, Ling Xiaoyu, Jun Kazama, Feng Wei and all Tekken characters referred in this fanfic are the property of NAMCO. This is only a fan fiction from the imagination of an obsessed fan. No copyright infringement intended.
Chapter 2: Fate
Jin Kazama flew deeper into the night, his thoughts and emotions tearing away at him. He was deeply troubled by the events that took place in the temple of Honmaru. When he entered the fourth Iron Fist Tournament, he had thought of nothing but killing his father and grandfather, thereby vanquishing everything that linked him to the Mishima bloodline. He wanted revenge and still wanted it. Heihachi had betrayed him. And his father...his father had left his sweet, innocent mother pregnant; made him what he was: a monster.
Jin held out his arm and stared at the dark markings on his skin. These were different from the tattoo on his left shoulder. It was all over his body and it only appeared when Devil tried to retrieve his cells from him. What were these markings? Was it the thing that protected him? Did it have something to do with the other half of his blood?
"Mother..." Jin clenched his fist. More than anything else, he had wanted to avenge what he believed to have been done to her. But why, after all those years from her death, did Jun Kazama appear to him and stopped him from bringing justice to her? He was more than capable of killing the two men who ruined his life and was even more ready to do so. Why did his mother stop him? That was the one thing that bothered him the most. There was so much mystery in his past and the events in Honmaru fueled even more questions.
A sudden jolt of pain reverberated through Jin's body, followed by a strange force that made him light headed. Something was stirring inside of him...something dark...something evil...
"Jin...Jin...wake up, Jin..."
"Mo...ther...?"
"Jin...wake up..."
From the blanket of darkness, Jin saw an apparition in white, standing before him and holding out her hand. It was Jun Kazama: his beloved mother. His sweet, innocent...dead mother.
"Mother!" Jin ran then. He ran excitedly towards her and the closer he got to her, the younger he became until he was a little boy again. "Mother! Mother!"
"Welcome home, Jin," Jun called out, a beautiful smile on her cherry lips. to me..."
Jin ran faster but something he saw made him stop. Right behind Jun, was a devilish creature that looked so much like Kazuya...his father. His mother seemed oblivious to it and continued to call him.
"Come to me Jin..." Jun droned on but her voice sounded strange; doubled.
"Mother..."
Suddenly, the devil took Jun in his arms. He gave Jin an evil sneer, spread his wings and flew away.
"Give in to the anger!" he cackled. "Hate me!"
"Come to me, Jin..."
"Mother! Mother! No!!!"
Jin woke up to the sight of the once lush mountain before him, ravaged perhaps, by a tornado or a hurricane. But how come he was alive?
"No..." Jin stared at his hands when he came to the horrible realization. It was him. He did this...and he didn't even realize it.
He shook his head and stood up. It was only a matter of time before his Devil gene takes full control of him. There was no stopping it. It was in his flesh...in his blood. There was nothing else left to do...but leave everything up to Fate.
Chapter 3