You thought you had won his trust. You put dedication into your work just to make up for it, but was useless, not when you had made a stupid mistake...it seemed nothing, but for Kazuya Mishima it was like a declaration of war.

With no light left in the room, you couldn't see where he was and looked for your phone in the pocket, but couldn't find it. You must have lost it during the fall and because of that, your anxiety grew more.

«Do you still think I'm a fool?» His voice thundered after some minutes of silence, making you unable to locate him «I've been patient till now. But you seem to like pissing me off every time...»

Suddenly, a chair flew away and you put the hands above your head; you had to find a way to get out of there, but due to the alcohol still in your blood, your reason struggled to put together clear thoughts.

Kazuya hadn't reached you yet, but that didn't ease your worries. Maybe, he already knew and was just waiting for you to fall into his clutches...

When you realized, you already were.

You pursed your lips, as your hair was pulled back and your gaze met his crimson eye.

«I-I thought you were–»

«And you still like him, though he hasn't done anything for you.» His mouth vibrated angrily against your ear, after feeling his son take up place in your mind. He would have done anything, as long as Jin wasn't in your heart too.

«I'll make you forget about him.»

You didn't understand what was happening, until you felt it with your own lips, stuck against his in a forced kiss; you couldn't believe this would come again, but when the light returned, everything was clearer...Kazuya was obsessed with you and his gaze was so intense that left you with no way out.

Your hands pressed onto his shoulders, but nothing could combat his inhuman strength. You waited for the kiss to end but unexpectedly, your lip was bitten with extreme force, bleeding a little.

«Kazu—!»

You had no right to speak, not when your beautiful voice had mentioned someone else's name and without realizing it, your lower back hit the table in the room, causing you to fall onto it.

«Y-you're exaggerating, stop or I will scream!» You threatened with a shaky voice and Kazuya chuckled repeatedly without consenting, as he kept you pinned beneath him against your will.

«Do it, nobody dares to oppose me.» You were breathing heavily, turning your head every time he tried to move closer. But that just turned into an opportunity to kiss and suck your neck impetuously.

You couldn't free yourself and your frustration increased as your body attracted his towards you...you couldn't allow it or you would have given a bad impression, especially when your legs tightened around his mighty waist with no space.

«You are feeling it.» Kazuya said confidently, as he tore off your shirt and with his fingers, he played with your left breast, until it became sore as he looked at that right avidly.

«You are mine Y/n, from head to toe.»

His words shocked you, everything he said was a revelation of those stormy feelings for you. Even if you wanted to believe them, his actions didn't let you and when he tried to lift your skirt, you let out a clear tone of dissent.

«...please stop, all this is disgusting!!»

Definitely, Kazuya seemed fed up with your constant complaints, calling them senseless. But his expression changed when he heard what word you had used for last.

«You came to this place alone. You got drunk and always you, you hit on me thinking I was Jin...you have no right to say that Y/n, not to me.»

There was disappointment in his calm voice, which made you think. It was a big error to mistake him for Jin, but that didn't justify his dirty deeds towards you! Kazuya broke the contact and didn't stop staring at you with his frown, even if he didn't speak, he could think the most unpleasant things about you...

«And that gives you the right to do whatever you want with me?» With your bra clearly visible under your shirt and messy hair, you faced the man without hesitating «I'm not your woman. And I never will, Kazuya Mishima!»

You knew there would be consequences, but didn't care now, not when your dignity was about to be trampled on by your own recklessness and that's why you had to solve the problem yourself.

«I will resign. I promise I'll pay you everything once I found another job.» You added, fixing your own clothes and not looking the other man in the eyes.

But before retiring, Kazuya said something in response to your hard words.

«If you're lucky, we won't meet again. For what I did wrong, I apologize.»

The door closed behind him, leaving you in the deafening silence of a room. It was better in this way, neither of you had anything to do with each other's lives...

Then, why you felt like you were about to explode as if you really cared? The answer came to you immediately, the truth was that only Kazuya really cared about you and only him, looked at you like no one else did...

But this was what you couldn't accept.

• ● •

After that night, you and Kazuya never spoke again and as promised, you left your job and your paid debts on his table. Your savings was the only thing you had to last another month and you could have looked for another work right away, but you didn't feel like it.

That's why you packed your bags. Tokyo had become too unhealthy and the news about Kazuya didn't help you forget him; that man was present everywhere, as if he had never stopped looking for you.

«Why I keep thinking about him...»

Of course, you also thought about the kiss, which wasn't the same one he had given to Reira...and more you thought about it, more your mind filled with doubts, maybe they would find peace once you returned to your old home, in the wild japanese countryside.

You called a taxi later. You could have used your motorbike, but the journey was long and you preferred to rest. By now, the peaceful days were over since you had flooded the city, thanks to it.

«Train station, please.» You asked calmly at the taxi driver. But there, you noticed something was strange, he hadn't left yet and seemed to be staring into space in front of him.

«...sir?»

In that moment, you noticed someone else was sitting in the next seat. But when recognized Nina Williams' inexplicable blonde hair and cold eyes on the next seat, you immediately put your hand to open the damn door.

«Already leaving?»

You widened your eyes, noticing you were locked inside the car and together with a ruthless killer, who had returned to pay the bill.

But suddenly, another person jumped in and attacked you from behind, placing a wet cloth in front of your face.

«I advise you not to resist...or I won't think twice about sending you to Kazuya in a plastic bag.»

Because of your drowsiness, you didn't understand all the words, but Nina's tone clearly meant no good and you slowly fell asleep, unaware of your next fate.

• ● •

Kazuya tore the papers away. That report sucked and he had just wasted his time reading it for five minutes.

No doubt, his secretary would have taken care of it without a problem...if he had one.

«Why I keep thinking about her...»

Again, Kazuya stopped to think about you. You were an excellent worker, but as he remembered it, he rubbed his chin with a hand when saw your gorgeous curves moving back and forth across his office...then, he bit his lower lip, as his thoughts stayed fixed on the memory of your pink lips, capable of emitting intelligent and sensual words at the same time.

But everything fell apart when your mouth called his son's name, doing something truly deplorable...and when he realized it, you were already gone.

«Mr. Mishima?»

There, he sighed deeply when was disturbed by Anna's voice.

«I just received this mail, addressed to you. I think it's urgent.»

Kazuya looked at the writing and with extreme hatred, he read the name of the Mishima Zaibatsu, his father's company.

Without wondering why, he read what was written inside carefully, which made the veins on his temples swell.

«Where are you going, sir?» Anna was impressed by the instant change in her boss, now wearing his long jacket and about to leave the Millenium Tower immediately.

«I have to settle something. I order you to cancel all commitments for the next days.»

Kazuya didn't explain anything else and hastily left the office, leaving his bodyguard with nothing left to defend.

To shed light on his attitude and the whole matter, Anna took the letter in her hand and at that point, the situation appeared clear before her too...

Let's meet where you know well. Don't make me wait, son, or she will have a hard time floating in the lava.