Disclaimer: I don't own Tekken, Namco does. Okay. THANKS for the REVIEWS! The previous chapter was kind of…let's just say my dormant romantic side has finally awakened. Finally, now I can make fanfics with genres such as this one. Again, thank you, it encourages me a lot. Till then, Enjoy!

At the Mishima Empire's rooftop,

Kazuya and Jun watched the stars made its way to the sky.

His murky eyes glowing in the darkness,

her face stained with tears slowly dries up as the wanton breeze continued its way.

"I'm sorry…" Jun said with her eyes pale.

"Sorry for what?" he asked.

"For crying all of a sudden" she replied.

"There's no crime in doing so…" he said,

his voice somehow becoming deeper as he looked at the city of Tokyo, a city that never sleeps.

Jun looked down to see the necklace Kazuya gave.

Any woman would be begging to have a necklace made out of a genuine diamond such as the one she's wearing right now but she didn't begged at all.

She just stood there,

petrified at those cold hands,

knowing nothing except him around.

Releasing everything is all she could do, her tears will do.

Jun felt she's close to drowsiness as she felt her eyes getting heavy yet she's fighting it,

she wanted to stay up,

with him,

just to be with him,

nothing else.

Kazuya noticed, he gave up a smile that's barely even seen.

"Jun, you don't need to force yourself to stay awake" he said.

"No, I'm fine, really…" she said.

"Come on, I'll accompany you to your room" he said, his arms crossed.

Jun just followed him without saying a word.

At the corner of his eye, he sees Jun, struggling to stay awake.

'Jun, I wanted to spend a time with you longer…yet destiny forbids me…' he thought.

After a quick ride on the lift, they stopped at a nearby floor.

Walking in between the corridors that once led Jun to uneasiness they stopped beside her door.

Before leaving, Kazuya stopped and faced Jun.

With her weary eyes, she still managed to give a surprise look on Kazuya.

"Thank you, Jun" he said, his eyes sinking deeper into hers.

"I-I should be the one thanking you…" she said attempting to bow but Kazuya stopped her as his hand met her shoulders.

"You already did…" he said. Jun gave up a startled look.

"When?" she asked,

"The day you accepted my invitation by the fountain" he said.

As he walked away, her eyes followed his direction

"Oyasumi Nasai…Mishima-sama" was her parting word.

Pressing the buttons quickly at the lift, Kazuya knew he had to.

A sinister feeling is building up against him as he stood in the elevator with his eyes dimmed with countless hatred.

"Parting is such sweet sorrow, eh Kazuya?" a voice deep inside him spoke.

"Devil...It has nothing to do with you" he answered back rather annoyed.

"I see you still have the courage to talk back again, Kazuya." The same voice answered.

"What do you want this time?" Kazuya asked. A shock suddenly enveloped his body.

He was holding his chest where a scar remained at rest, a scar that triggered his memory about his horrible past.

"You deserve to be alone…You don't deserve to be loved. People fear you…You're worthless in this world" the voice said as the shock continues.

"You're weak! Helpless! Alone! Forgotten! A stain that's so hard to remove…a burden to this world…" the voice screamed at him as he fights the electrocution.

"Enough!" Kazuya yelled as he returned to his normal state,

just in time the elevator arrived on his destination.

He quickly walked to his office ignoring Lee Chaolan, his adopted brother who seems to be using the phone for quite a long time.

He sat on his seat with rage on his eyes.

It was the spirit that once revived him from that cliff, the same spirit that's eating him away from existence.

"What do you have in mind, Kazuya?" the voice began to speak again.

"I told you, enough!" he said, his voice at the peak of his lungs.

"Why the temper Kazuya?" the voice replied.

Kazuya ignored the voice.

"It's Kazama, Jun….kill her…she's a burden to our plans…" the voice echoed in his head.

Without saying a word,

Kazuya stood up and walked to the nearest lift beside his office.

A calm expression was drawn on his face. He pushed the button and waited, waiting for that sound of arrival.

Where is Kazuya going? What does he have in mind? …

(Oyasumi Nasai, Mishima-sama----> Good night, Mr. Mishima)

Jaganshing: CHAPTER FINISHED…SUCCESS!

Lee Chaolan: I'm so happy to be here

Jaganshing: Since Kazuya has been busy a lot, let's have Lee for a temporary replacement

Lee Chaolan: You mean I'm just a back-up?

Jaganshing: Hey, you always play a big role on my comedy fics, let's lessen that

Lee Chaolan: (sighs) Okay…

Jaganshing: Anyway, I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!