Disclaimer: I don't own Tekken, Okay, Namco does. Gosh, do I really need to write that everyday. I admit it, I don't. Again, THANKS FOR THE REVIEWS. The previous chapter was kind of…evil. Yup, Devil seems to be consuming his mind again. Anyway, the first part of this fic took place after parting from each other. Only, it is Jun's part this time. Enjoy! MERRY CHRISTMAS!

Closing the door behind her, Kazuya's face started to circle around her face.

Odd as it may sound but she kind of like it when he shots those piercing eyes at her,

sinking into her eyes like a nail pounded into a wall.

Walking past the living room of her hotel room, her thoughts reminisced the day she confronted Kazuya.

'So much hatred was in him, bloodshed, anger, his desperate desire to kill somebody.

Why, for whom was this hatred for?' she thought.

Part of her was screaming to run, run away, don't let him see you yet she's hiding herself just to be seen.

She wanted him to see her, to see what she is trying to do, saving him.

She sat on the futon.

The Rich fabric met her soft skin as she scoots to find comfort.

Placing a hand on the necklace he gave, she never knew the stars are much lovelier when you're touching it instead of just watching it from a distance.

Meaning to say it's better to be with the one you're desperate to hold than watching him/her from a distance.

She felt like she never wanted to remove it,

the essence of the person she never wanted to let go still remains on that very spot where he left it.

A cold sensation started to linger behind her neck then it started to caress its way to her arms.

'This feeling…' she thought.

Silently she made her way to the bathroom to take a warm shower to ease the cold.

Removing her garb except for the necklace,

she turned the handle,

she allowed herself to be drenched on those warm droplets that are somehow soothing even though it stings.

But it's different, it's not the same warmth that aided her on the rooftop, it's not the same.

After a few seconds, she turned the handle to halt the water's passage.

She felt nothing from the heat the shower's emitting, she still feels cold.

Wearing her white bathrobe, she made her way out of the shower.

But something beckons her to go to some place, a place where she's familiar with.

Walking with careful steps she silently hunts the voice that beckoned her.

Despite of wearing only a bathrobe, she didn't mind.

There's something more important than that, something she just can't let loose.

The sound of the elevator is still far away to trigger his mind to wake,

still, he knew what he's doing and there's nothing to stop him.

Jun, on the other hand is still on a verge of decision, whether she would open the door and go out or not.

Something seems to be preventing her.

'No, don't do it' her thoughts spoke but something manipulates her to touch that knob.

Kazuya, reclining at the end inside the elevator, he can feel the same force that blinded him.

'I'm close, close enough for me to realize he's there…' he thought.

'Jun, please' her thoughts were pleading.

She backed out a bit, confused of what she's planning to do.

'Organize your thoughts Jun' she thought.

In a blink of an eye,

she placed her hands on the doorknob at the same time,

the sound of the elevator echoed swiftly beside his ears.

As the elevator's door opened, Jun's door opened.

The grin of the spirit is visible, enough to be seen right through Kazuya's eyes.

WHAT LIES BENEATH HIS PLANS? WHAT WILL HAPPEN?

Jaganshing: SUCCESS!

Lee: No thrill at all.

Jaganshing: Justbecause you're not in it doesn't mean it has no thrill

Lee: That's not what I'm trying to say

Jaganshing: Sibling rivalryWhatever…Keep it to yourself…Anyway, Hope you like it.