Your phone didn't stop ringing for the whole ride and this made you nervous. And when you saw your best friend's name on the screen, you closed your purse as if nothing had happened.

«Why don't you answer?» Suddenly, Kazuya's deep voice broke the silence, making you turn in his direction.

«Just my work colleague.» You said casually, but that fueled the older man's curiosity even if it wasn't true.

«You see, I work in a office...»

«Really? Then, you could be my secretary.» Kazuya surprised you once again with his response, though his eyes never left the view ahead. But you hadn't forgotten a detail about it.

«Well, I remember you were in sweet company the first time, with that beautiful woman with bob hair...» You insinuated, placing your gaze on the window «She seemed attached to you...is she your–»

«She is nobody.» Kazuya thundered coldly, as if the topic didn't interest him, but you hadn't forgotten the way that woman was peering at him over his shoulder...still, you hadn't noticed he was staring at you out of the corner of his eye.

«Jealous?»

Absolutely, you wanted to deny that, but it wouldn't have been worth the effort you were making to get closer to him; so, you curved your back forward, leaving him to just see half of your face uncovered by the raven mass.

«...shouldn't I be?»

Again, your gesture was confusing the other's ideas, who was focused on driving a hill, far from the town centre. You didn't know it yet, but he was taking you where no one else would bother, which was to his house.

You gasped when you saw it was really big. But beyond that, the building was right next to a lovely artificial lake and a vast green plain, most likely requested by the owner himself. Kazuya let out a chuckle of satisfaction at seeing you so disconcerted.

After that, he let you in first and of course, the inside space was even more beautiful than the outside, you had to admit he had good taste.

«H-how can you live alone inside this palace?!» You exclaimed with wide eyes and mouth, however without getting a particular reaction from the other, as he looked warily at his own house.

«I live most of my time in my office, so I don't come here often.» Kazuya explained as he ran a finger over a piece of furniture, discovering that there was a thin layer of dust «But I'll definitely fire that woman for this.»

You sighed at his usual rudeness. And as he was complaining about the poor cleaning, you walked towards a large living room, with a black sofa and a long table full of antiques on it.

But what caught your attention was a photo frame upside down.

«...is this your mother?» You asked without a problem, as you kept to study the couple in the image, a young woman with a child in a karate uniform «She's really beautiful.»

Kazuya hated when someone dared to meddle in his things without permission, but it wasn't the case with you and simply took the photo out of your hands to put it back in its place.

«I have no reason to talk about her right now.»

His coldness was no longer unknown to you, but still hurt to hear those words. Something told you she was no longer in this world, but even after years, you hadn't forgotten your own mother's smile...

«I'm very sorry. But like I told you before, I can't forget my family and the same goes for you...it's what keeps us going, after all.»

You were right, that was what made Kazuya Mishima the man everyone knew, powerful and vengeful...but then, why he was remembering peaceful moments because of this nosy girl?

Without realizing it, Kazuya placed his hands on the table behind you, imprisoning you between this and his imposing figure. His frown made you shiver in a way you couldn't decipher, and panic rose when you saw him moving towards you.

«You had this in your hair.» To your surprise, there was a leaf caught between his fingers that you hadn't realized was on your head «You have to be more careful, Miss Lilai...»

Despite the help, you didn't feel at ease as the older man hadn't moved from that position, with his nose touching your hair as if enjoying the scent.

«Just Reira is fine, Mr. Mishima.» You corrected, lowering your head slightly. The same was true for you and when you did that, you suddenly felt his breathing getting closer.

«It's Kazuya.»

His voice was damn deep and dark, you weren't experiencing the same sensation that you had with Jin and the worst thing was, that you were attracted to it; he wasn't doing anything to you, not even touching, so you felt the need to push yourself further to make him snap...

Or the plan would have failed.

«What are you planning to do now?» Kazuya said all of sudden and that threw you for a moment «Like I said, it's up to you to decide how this evening will end...what do you want to do, Reira?»

• ● •

In that moment, your head was filled with doubts and fears, that's why you hadn't given an answer. Yet, Kazuya didn't seem annoyed, on the contrary, he took the opportunity to study you...he didn't know why, but he had the impression of having seen you before, looking like someone he had seen somewhere else.

But he had to change his mind, because the young girl had gently placed her hands on his chest to lean her body towards him, in a definitely seductive way.

«Let me warn you, I'm not a patient man...» His finger lifted your chin, as his other arm wrapped completely around your sweet waist «I want to hear from your mouth that you want me.»

Kazuya was quite sure of himself, sure that you would easily give in to his words. Instead, you accepted the challenge and walked away from him with a smile on your red lips.

«Maybe, this is what you want sir...»

Again, the return to formalism irritated the older man, as well as your arrogant attitude towards him; you walked in the opposite direction, turning your back to him casually before your feet no longer touched the ground...

Two seconds later, and you were in the arms of the Devil.

«Maybe you're right.» His red eye gave off a bright glow, along with his satisfied grin, honestly he wanted this from the first moment he saw you at the club.

Without adding anything else, he headed upstairs with you in an unexpected silence, just wrapping your arms around his neck to keep from falling, even though you were sitting under a mountain of muscle...despite his cold demeanor, you felt a familiar warmth coming from his chest, somewhat relaxing.

«I see, it's just to get "that"...» You thought with resignation and aware that, in order to complete the mission, you had to get into his bed first.

«Is this your first time?» Kazuya stated seriously when he reached his own bedroom, but had noticed you were lost in your thoughts «You seem tense.»

«It's fine and no, it's not my first time.» You lied but without being convincing and he stood there, staring at you a few inches from his face, before letting you fall onto the bed.

«Mpf, you expect me to believe you?» This time, he slid his hand behind your neck, exposing your cleavage under his inquiring eyes «Your face says it all, despite these flashy rags you wear, no one's ever touched you...why doing this with me?»

You didn't know what to answer now, you were afraid that you were about to be discovered and that, in his anger, he would hurt you; but nothing happened and you placed your hands on his shoulders, before reaching finally his harsh cheeks.

«...I think I'm in love with you.»

You wondered if you would hook him up with this or he would just laugh at you, but definitely Kazuya's reaction wasn't what you expected...he wrapped his strong arms around you and quickly joined you on the bed, right on top of you.

«You said it.» Of course, there was a certain satisfaction hidden in his tone of voice as he held you possessively «Don't regret later.»

The game had started and your heart pounded nervously when you felt his mouth press against your skin; you wanted to avoid the kiss and in doing that, your neck became exposed under his will.

You hoped he wasn't rough with you, even though it was hard to imagine. Yet, his lips gently brushed against your carotid area, causing a small but pleasant shiver, which made you press your fingers against his black shirt.

«You smell good.» He whispered in your ear as kept to breathe in your fresh scent, until he got his teeth on it. You started to moan from the brief pain and when the man noticed, he forced you to look him in the eyes.

«Don't try to run away, Reira.» Kazuya said in a hoarse voice and without stopping teasing your most sensitive spots, reaching the height of your voluminous chest; he had never felt so eager before and the longer he went on, the more he couldn't control himself.

«Before long, you'll be screaming my name.»

• ● •

You clutched the bed blanket in your hands. Your purse had fallen to the floor, so you had no way of reaching it, anyway Kazuya wouldn't let you get away from him, now that you were completely in his hands.

He could have taken you forcefully, instead he was treating you with unexpected gentleness and you didn't understand why...how could he be like this after he had ordered the massacre of an entire population?

«You're crying. Why?» His voice brought you back to your senses and awareness that Kazuya was there to kiss the rest of your body; he was aroused in his pants and from the shape it was taking, it must have been too much to bear for your first time.

«I-it's nothing, really.» To be believable, you placed a palm on the man's right cheek, feeling his skin had also become hot in the meantime. Kazuya studied your expression and your reassuring touch made him remember what he had received from Jun years before...years when Kazuya still had feelings for someone, until he met this girl, with raven hair and seductive, but innocent features, not like other women who craved wealth...

Just that, the girl from the restaurant also appeared, so different and bold but still creating an obsession in his mind with her deep, angry eyes...no way, if she were in Reira's place now, Kazuya wouldn't have hesitated to make her beg under him.

«Kazuya...» You called him and at the sound of your voice, he started to unbutton his black shirt, revealing his enormously sculpted physique from hard training.

«...what is this?» You asked weakly, letting your fingers touch the large scar in the center of his chest, but the man just grabbed your hand to pin it against the bed, together with the other.

«Time for talking is over, sweetheart.» Kazuya rumbled impatiently and went back to biting your skin, this time harder than before with the intent of leaving marks everywhere. You begged him to stop, but nothing could tame the beast Kazuya was letting out.

«W-wait a sec—!» You warned, but your lips were silenced by the Devil's lips, making your eyes widen in shock; you pounded against his pecs to get oxygen back, but Kazuya ignored your request completely and just slipped his sturdy hand inside your skirt.

«You won't sleep with any other man after this night.»

You jolted at the pressure on your panties, as well as his possessive words. At this rate, your revenge would have been useless if you had let such a man touch you as he wanted - give you pleasure as he wanted...for a second, you forgot about your goal and wrapped your arms around that imposing body, as you let the tongue of the one you hated dominate the inside of your mouth.

But...what if it wasn't just hate anymore?

«K-Kazuya...!» You tried to get his attention, but the more you called his name, the more passionately he kissed you «Y-you have to stop–»

«I won't.» He cupped your cheeks, staring at you with his bright red eye and pressing his lower belly against yours «I won't let you go away from me...you are mine now.»

That sentence left you unable to react, unable to understand what the hell was wrong with this man, because you couldn't really believe Kazuya Mishima had fallen for Reira, or whoever you were! But the worst thing was, that you didn't know whether to continue with this story or not anymore.

«I-I have to find a way to get it...» You thought quickly and how to take the contents of your purse without arousing suspicion.

Until an idea came to mind.

«Condoms...you need them if we're going to do this.» You said out of the blue and with a serious expression, hoping that Kazuya would agree.

«I see, move then.»

He just ordered, crossing his arms impatiently and following your every move with watchful eyes if you try to escape. But you didn't and reached for your purse, where you took a small package. Obviously, that wasn't a normal pack of contraceptives, but a special one Nina had given you to make your mission...more effective.

You opened it in front of him...it was too small to notice, so Kazuya couldn't predict the syringe you stuck in his chest, instead. The drug inside caused him to immediately lie down on the bed, unable to move.

«Reira...» Kazuya said, observing the scene as a spectator and without flinching when he saw a blade sticking out of your skirt. He had to admit you had been good at hiding it for all this time...

But he had been stupid for not seeing it coming from the start.

«So, what are you waiting for? Kill me.» Even though the drugs were in his system, Kazuya Mishima was still capable of speaking and creating further confusion in your head; the long awaited moment had finally come and you couldn't waste it, not now that you had your parents' killer at your mercy...

...but then, why were you so hesitant now?