Disclaimer: I don't own Tekken, Okay, Namco does. Do I really need to write that everyday. I just did this after the previous chapter

They reached the Mishima private living room with a fireplace in it. Kazuya grabbed his coat that seems to be hanging beside the door and gave it to Jun

"You better take those off, here, wear this for awhile' he said, gesturing Jun to remove her wet clothes "What about you?" she asked "Don't mind me" he said as he sat down on the couch beside the fireplace.

"It's okay, I'm not an eavesdropper" he said straight without looking.

Jun felt her face warmed then she quickly removed her wet clothes leaving her undergarments as she wore the coat Kazuya gave her. She then sat beside him

"Thank you" she said. Kazuya just gave up a sneeze that sent him cursing himself

"Damn it! It's no use" he said.

Jun placed a palm on his head

"You're burning up" she said

"I can't be sick, the tournament will be held after two days" he said

"Who would want a sick sponsor anyway?" he added with a frown

"I would" she said jokingly

"I can't believe you could still joke at a time like (sneezes) this" he remarked

"Stop being so stubborn, I'm here, I could help you get better" she said

Kazuya just pouted

"And it's freezing even when fire's around" he complained

"Come here" she said as she patted a part of the couch next to her

"Why?" he asked

"You'll never know unless you come" she said

Kazuya felt his face turned red but he didn't mind, he just went to her side

Jun wrapped her arms around him

"What's this about?" he asked, curiosity lives within his question

"Eskimos do this to ease the cold" she said

"We're not (sneezes) Eskimos" he said

"Does it take to be an Eskimo to help you ease the cold?" she asked

He just frowned accompanied by a sneeze

"You might catch it" he said

"Don't worry about me" she said

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

"I'll move it for 2 more weeks until (sneezes) I feel better" he said.

Jun pulled Kazuya sending his head lying on her lap

"Go take a rest" she said in a smile

"In your lap?" he asked in his expressionless voice

"Hai, is there a problem?" she asked

"You're absolutely doing that on purpose to make me laugh, aren't you? How can you rest when you have some 'head' resting on your lap?" he asked

"I told you, don't mind me…and I'm serious" she said

"What makes you think I'm falling for that idea?" he asked

Jun lowered her head to face him

"Look at me straight in the eye" she said "Now do you think I'm serious?" she asked

Kazuya pulled her head more closely to his'

"What about me? Am I?" he asked, as he touched her lips with his' until it ended up with another kiss but he quickly broke it as he felt another sneeze coming.

"Darn it" he complained

Jun just chuckled.

Darkness came up sooner than usual, a man with a huge frown walked irritatingly as he pushed aside some people who unintentionally block his way.

This man was known as Heihachi Mishima.

The old man had his eyes full of rage.

Kindness was not on his face but absolute cruelty.

Time flies so fast just enough to realize that his once jet black hair was already turning white.

He marched his way with angry steps until he finally took sight of the Mishima building.

"That pathetic son of mine…this company is mine and mine alone!" he said to himself as he gritted his teeth with impatience then later on turned into a nasty grin.

Jaganshing: Success! Now, enter Heihachi!

Heihachi: Hrmph! I sure hope you did my description well...

Kazuya: Make his' the worst, involve the bald spot on his head

Heihachi: And you hated me for throwing you on that cliff?

Jaganshing: ENOUGH OF THIS! ehem...Thanks for reading!