Chapter Six

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Anna groaned when Kazuya rammed into her one last time from beneath. Using him as a mattress, she sighed softly and closed her eyes. Her back felt comforted with his raging heartbeats. He threw her off moments later, grunting that now there was a big mess even with the condom on. It was hard enough to get him to agree to a new position that wasn't spooning or missionary. Anna giggled as she rolled onto her side and watched the Japanese man hurry off to the bathroom.

"Don't flush it down the toilet!" Anna called after him. Hopefully he'd use his eyes too and see the little trashcan she left in the bathroom.

Closing her eyes, she breathes in the smell. Ah. The smell of sex was pleasant to her. She breathes it in deep. Back in the days, when Kazuya was at his prime, he rejected her and only allowed dry humping to occur between them at times. She was jealous that some wishy washy lady cop got in there first and cracked Mishima but once Anna had seen Kazuya in the fifth tournament, he seemed quite willing to be one of her bed mates. He hadn't been laid in twenty years after losing his virginity. That man was thirsty and she loved it. He thrusted better than her fiancé Togou. That fierce thrusting…oh lord, she enjoyed it.

She wondered if she'd be more turned on if Kazuya turned into his devil form during the act. Anna rubbed her thighs together and shuddered. Maybe her bed mate would be up for another round? She heard the sound of shower being turned on. Then the door opening. It wasn't the bathroom door though. It was the bedroom one. Anna froze.

Togou stood in her room in shock. Then he scrunched his nose up.

"Urgh, what's that smell?!"

She stood up nude and made a few steps towards him, hoping the sight of her naked would calm him down like it did most men.

"Togou..," She says softly, reaching out for him. Then she remembered this was her apartment and men only came in when she let him. He stepped away from her.

"It stinks like someone fucked in here!"

"How the hell did you get in?" Anna asked angrily.

Ignoring her, Togou brushed past her to the bathroom, opened it and peeked in. It was only a second until he quickly shut the door and hurried back towards Anna. There was disgust all over his face as he glared at her.

"We're over." He declared venomously.

"Of course we are, you broke into my apartment. Can't have a man who doesn't know his place." Anna retorted back, folding her arms over her boobs.

Fuck. She wasn't in love with the guy but he was her one ticket to status. Being married to him meant security and respect. His Tekken Force friends would unwittingly act as spies for her. Now all that was lost.

"Togou please wait!" She grabbed his arm. "Who told you this?!"

Someone must have ratted her out. She was so good at managing her bedmates that no one ever suspected her before.

"Your sister told my bestfriend. Glad someone did the right thing." He sneered and shoved her grip off him before leaving her apartment.

Nina…how on earth would Nina know about her and Togou? Anna's mind races. Did Nina have access to the Tekken Force? But how? Was it when Nina found Steve's file? Anna assumed Nina just hacked into the systems. Was Nina working for the Mishima Zaibatsu?

She felt the green monster rear it's ugly head again. Nina would never tell her but if that bitch was really working for the Zaibatsu, it meant she struck gold. Urgh! She couldn't have any of that! Grabbing her phone, Anna dials the number of an old flame.

"Lady Anna…," The voice drawls, "How may I be of service?"

"Darling Chaolan, can you please find out if my sister is working for the Zaibatsu?"

After Lee promised to find out for her in exchange for a favour, Anna hung up and seethed.

"You bitch Nina, after I saved your life this is how you repay me?!" She hissed.

Anna braced herself against the wall. She begged Kazuya to spare Nina's life. She pretended to be Steve's mother to protect Nina from mental harm. Why did she have to literally spell this out to her dense older sister?!

Maybe she should have not fabricated the report and let her bitch of a sister be tortured with the fact that her body was violated and that they forced her to have a kid. Anna clutched her chest, forcing herself to breath slowly.

Their sisterhood would always be tainted.

She didn't like wearing nurse outfits but it helped her move freely in the hospital whenever she needed to do her job. This time, she wasn't here on her job. Nina didn't know what prompted her to seek out the girl who got stabbed but here she was. By her bed, observing her and waiting for her to wake up. The clipboard attached to the girl's bed confirmed her as Ling Xiaoyu. Her hair was done up in pigtails. The man who ordered the stabbing had no idea Nina was here. All she got from Jin was that they used to be friends in high school and nothing more. But Nina wanted to know how this girl saw him.

Jin.

The taste of their first kiss lingered on her lips long after the moment. It was several hours since she last saw him. She was a little embarrassed she acted on her desire. It wasn't like her to do such a thing but there was this pull she felt towards Jin Kazama that not a lot of men had. Maybe it was because of his soft spoken nature, she had a type! And not a lot of men were soft spoken, mysterious and possessed a strange charm.

The teen girl groaned in her sleep and finally awoke. Nina kept her own face covered with the mask.

"How are you feeling?" Nina asked, feigning concern.

"Not so good." The girl moaned, wincing as she tried to get up.

"Hmm, just like I thought. Have you learnt your lesson?"

"Huh?"

"Stop trying to get close to Jin or else.."

Jin. She adressed him as Jin for the first time and not as sir or Mr Kazama or Cheif Executive Officer. It was just how this little girl knew him, Nina reminded herself. Her boss was 'Jin' for this girl and 'Mr Kazama' for Nina. Meeting the Chinese girl's eyes, she noticed that they were full of confusion first and then of anger. Nina was sure if the girl could stand, she'd stomp her foot like a little brat. That imbecile.

"He hired someone to stab you." Nina yawned.

"How do you know that?!"

Nina smirked and tilted her head sidewards. "So you also know he wanted to hurt you."

"Jin can hurt me as many times as he likes, I am not stopping!" Xiaoyu declared. " I won't let him hurt Grandpa Heihachi!"

Fucking Masochist, Nina thinks. Those types didn't get her respect.

"You better take care of that little stab wound you got. Who knows, someone might just reopen it and cut a little deeper." Nina said with a shrug.

"Take me to Jin!" She yelped back like a broken record until Nina sedated her.

Her voice was so grating! Once Nina left the hospital and got into her car, she felt relieved to be away from the place and away from the girl. She didn't learn anything useful from Ling Xiaoyu. It was clear that the girl was extremely protective of Heihachi and that she believed she had a hold over Jin.

One thing for sure though was that Heihachi Mishima was alive and this was confirmed by a second source other than the traitorous employees of Mishima Zaibatsu.

The elevator was about to close until she was this close. It opened up again and she found herself sharing the space with Eddy Gordo.

"What's up?" Eddy asked, giving her a polite smile. "Heading up to the Cheif Executive Officer's office too?"

"Yes."

"Mind if I go first? It's important."

Nina shrugged and agreed. The man seemed troubled and she didn't want to get in the way of that.

"Nothing bad has happened has it?" She asked, if it was company matter than it was her business.

"No, just my…." He stopped and cleared his throat. "I need to know about my master's progress."

Then he quickly told her about the deal Jin struck up. He'd save the old master in exchange for Eddy's services. This surprised the assassin.

"I'm sure the Cheif Executive Officer will help you out. He's actually quite kind, when he's not in a foul mood." Nina chuckled.

Eddy looked at her in mild surprise. He couldn't believe she was actually talking about their boss like that. From what he had seen, the boss man was stiff and unapproachable. He did not display any kindness whatsoever. Just pure cold professionalism. Eddy had a fear that Jin wouldn't hold up his end of the bargain and that the man who was known as a kind and sweet boy lost his empathy for others. Since joining the company, the Brazilian had second thoughts about it. Every day was shrouded in fear and ambiguity. How would Nina know this man was still kind? As far as Eddy knew, Nina was strictly professional around the man and barely engaged in conversation with him. He wanted to ask her about it but the elevator stopped and another lady got in. She beamed when she saw them and Nina frowned.

"Employee selfie time!" She quickly blurted and snapped a picture of both her and Eddy in the background. Nina was about to demand that the woman delete the picture for her own privacy but the door pinged open and she quickly scurried off.

Eddy chuckled. "She's a little like Christie."

"Christie, that your girlfriend?"

They reached their stop and out of courtesy Eddy let her exit first before following her.

"She's not my girlfriend." Eddy lingered. "She's my master's granddaughter."

He didn't say anything more than that but Nina understood that Christie was important to Eddy as much as his master was.

Nina watched him knock the office to Jin's door and wait for a response. There was nothing. She tried. Even she didn't get a response so they both entered and it was dark.

Once the light was switched on, they saw the empty office.

Nina rang him. Eddy rang him. Both were directed to his voicemail. Only Nina received a text shortly after from Jin.

Meet me in the throne room. Alone.

She frowned and excused herself. This Jin was a mystery…

Jin's throne was empty too. He called her here and didn't show up. That pissed her off.

"Jin? Where the hell are you. This room isn't exactly upto my room temperature standards." Nina announced, stepping into the nightmarish room. Despite the blue flames, it was chilly up in here. It was all glass, mirrors and darkness. Like the mind of a tortured soul.

Her eyes find the statue of the clawed hand holding up planet earth. She wasn't sure if it was here before Jin's reign or after but that was creepy. She folded her arms to keep herself warm. There's a dull sound of wings being extended. It was coming from behind.

Before Nina could pull her gun out, someone landed on her feet behind her and snaked their hand around her waist.

She felt her bra shift and a tit slipping out.

A large clawed hand slid gently under her breast, supporting it. She gasped when she sees his reflection in the mirror. It was Jin? His eyes were white and he had tattoos etched on his face. Then she noticed the horns. There was a sly smirk giving way to a fanged mouth. Nina blinked. In that moment, she's shoved up against the wall. She wants to resist, wants to hurt him before he would do something nefarious but her body refuses to move. There was something supernatural about being unable to command her own body to fight him back. Was this the issue his mother had when encountering Kazuya Mishima?

He tore off her shirt. His tongue licked a nipple. Nina shivered at the touch, ashamed of her reaction. Heat flushed under her skin and she forced her legs together, trying to douse out any arousal she might have had. Then his entire mouth takes as much breast as it could, sucking and nipping away at her. Nina groaned.

She fought the urge to open her legs and let him in. It wanted to….mate. Her body wasn't helping by responding to this pheromone it released. This was an animalistic reaction that she knew she'd regret later and had to be stopped. Taking a look in the mirror to determine an effective way of defence, she notices how big those black wings are. Enough to engulf a person.

Nina brought both her hands to the side of his face to cease his actions. When his mouth left her breast, she felt cold. His eyes looked at hers and she feigned a smile. Who should she call this? Jin? A creature? A devil?

Him.

She heaved breathlessly before gathering enough power to send him flying across the room. Nina takes the time to quickly put her exposed breast back into her bra and then pull out a gun. It rolled gracefully into the air with wings spread out and then hissed at her. Once it's far away from her, Nina's natural anger at being touched surfaces and it's enough for her to pull the trigger.

"Kyofo shite yaro." It crackled at her, as her bullets hit him. Then she heard an inhuman laugh.

The sound alerted the Tekken Force who came running in. By then there was a black blur from above and the sound of glass crashing.

"Miss are you hurt?!"

Nina shook her head and looked up at the glass dome ceiling. A few black feathers floated down onto them. They stared at it in wonder.

"What the hell was that?!" Another voice asks in fear.

Nina grabbed a falling feather and examined it.

She hoped it wasn't Jin.

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