A/N: Here it is. The moment you all have been waiting for. I will update for my precious fans and for the one that inspired me to continue, Kamisha. Since she is dying and all. LOL. Anyway, here you go.

Rain pelted the girls as they slowly made their way through the sliding double doors of the lobby and into the night. They began to shiver slightly from the exposure of the cool brisk night air as they walked further and further outside; towards the limo Christie's husband, Eddy, had arranged to meet them after the visit with Xiaoyu. No matter what they told themselves, it felt weird without Xiao being there by there side. She was always the perky one, breaking up fights with Lilly and Julia and laughing it off with Christie in between her breaks with Eddy. They just didn't feel complete without their Chinese accomplice with them taking part in the havoc they would soon cause.

Sighing heavily, while breaking the thick silence between the girls, Lilly looked in her pocket and grabbed a stick of Big Red ™ and plopped the red tangy gum inside her mouth; beginning to chew wildly. Lilly was always one to ruin the moment.

"You could show more decency."

"Huh?" Lilly retorted as she blew a bubble.

"We just left Xiao and all you can do is blow bubbles with your gum?"

Lilly shrugged and popped another bubble. "This isn't a funeral you know."

Julia growled. "So you don't care that Xiao got her heart stepped on by Jin?"

"I never said that!"

"So what are you saying?"

Lily stopped walking and looked at Julia. In the woman's eyes was mixed emotions that the blonde knew all too well. Fear, anger, nervousness. All that and more was being read just by looking into the Indian girl's eyes and Lilly suddenly felt out of place.

"I…" paused and lowered her head. "I'm sorry. I miss Xiaoyu too alright? It's weird seeing her like this and all because of Jin."

Julia nodded as she too stopped. "I guess this is the only thing we'll ever agree on huh?"

Lilly nodded and flashed a grin. "Yea, I guess."

Breaking the semi-peaceful conversation between the two girls, a familiar female voice called out unto them; causing them to become startled a bit and turn to its direction.

"You all coming! I'm cold and this limo is awfully warm inside!"

Chuckling lowly, both Lilly and Julia began to head towards the black stretch as they silently began to feud on who would get shotgun.

It was cold and dark inside the room where Jin was in and no light could escape into its depths even if it wanted to. In no ones wildest dreams would they ever expect an underground cellar in one of Japan's most prestigious buildings and certainly not expect a Mishima to be part of such a hush hush project. But to Jin, it was certainly no surprise. From the moment he was old enough to fully comprehend his father to the extent of reading in between the lines; he knew his father was no saint and certainly not "#1 Dad".

It was another two hour car ride from the airport to the undisclosed location in the back of some multi-thousand dollar limo, equipped with drinks galore. Jin still didn't know where he was exactly but had gotten a few hints that they were in some elaborate area where the rich folks love to spend there money. Even though he knew where he was, he still didn't know WHERE he was. He was too busy being escorted by guards of the zaibatsu, all holding lanterns to light their way through the long dark corridor, to think about it. He was more so focused on what Kazuya wanted with him and what was he up to in the underground of a prestigious company building.

"Almost there." Kazuya yelled out to Jin as a smirk formed from the corner of his mouth. Jin caught it and mentally wished he could punch it right off his face.

"Where the hell are we?"

"Patience my son."

"Don't call me that."

Kazuya let out a low chuckle and kept walking. "I am our father Jin."

"Biologically." Jin retorted. Kazuya just scowled.

"Whether you want to accept the fact or not is up to you Kazama Jin. I t wasn't as if I planned on having a son anyway. Your mom was just a quick fuck."

Jin balled up a fist and, with all his strength, reframed himself from hitting the man who calls himself his father right dead in the jaw. How dare he insult his mother right in front of him and expect for him to take it? That was just one of the things you never do to Jin Kazama. Hurt his girl or talk about his mother.

"You asshole."

Kazuya smirked as he stopped and glared at Jin. "Can't handle the truth "son?"

"Just keep walking." He growled in response as he gripped his flesh even tighter.

Kazuya ignored the command and instead walked towards Jin; becoming face to face with his fuming son.

"It wasn't as if I intended on having a one night stand with your mother. She just wanted me and I wanted her. We made music together."

"Shut up."

"She told me she was pregnant a few weeks later and I told her to fuck off. S he knew I didn't want any distractions in my life and even went as far as thinking I loved her."

"Shut up!"

Kazuya grinned evilly and continued on. "Such a shame she had to go through the pain she was inflicted with. Not my problem though. She deserved it. She brought in a piece of me into this world when I didn't want any part of myself left on this earth once I departed. So I would say she brought it upon her self. The wench knew fucking with me was a mistake but I guess girls love the bad boys. I bet that's what got little miss goody two shoes attracted to you huh? Will there be another abomination I will have to annihilate once I am finished with you?"

Unable to control his temper any longer, Jin let out a fury of punches towards Kazuya's face, getting the one really good hit he was aiming for. Getting into defense mode, Kazuya began to block Jin's attacks and started to fight back, hitting his son in the jaw and stomach. Even though Jin was just as strong, if not stronger, than his father, the battle was ruling in Kazuya's favor. During a series of attacks, when Jin's guard was low, Kazuya took that opportunity to turn into devil form. He knew he could not defeat his son just with pure strength and muscle; he knew he had to have a slight advantage on him in order for him to get the victory he so deeply wanted.

After a series of assorted of combos, Jin was on the floor with the Mishima zaibatsu holding him down by his arms, chaining them with electric current flowing cuffs. Jin managed to kick one of the guards in the face and another in the groin, but he was quickly stopped by a hit in the stomach.

"You won't be able to break free you know." His father said while smirking evilly and once again beginning to lead the group towards their destination; leaving Jin to be dragged by one of the guards fuming with anger. It was only a matter of time before he got his revenge and he could feel it rising slowly with each passing moment.

"Xiao! YOU AWAKE!"

The young Chinese girl quickly awoke from her slumber and directed her hazy attention towards her room entrance. There, suddenly walked in, was her grandfather Wang with his signature smile and loud mouth. This made the girl smile and giggle lowly.

"Hey." She said lowly, "Isn't it too late for you to be out late grandpa?"

"NONSENSE!" he shouted as he sat down on the bed, "I CAME OT SEE MY GRANDAGHTER!"

Xiao giggled a little louder. "Thanks grandpa."

"No problem. Now do you have any food?"

"Ummmm…" Xiao stopped and looked inside her mini fridge she had next to her bed, taking out a medium sized bowl full with grilled chicken strips over a bed of crisp green lettuce leaves, "Here you go."

"WHAT!" the old man yelped out and took the salad from the girl, "What is this? DO I LOOK FAT!"

Xiao giggled. She should have expected this from her grandfather. He didn't like anything really healthy. It was just things fried and covered in batter for him.

"You can order from downstairs."

"THAT'S A GREAT IDEA!" He shouted and snatched a menu from the side table next to Xiao's bed, "Why didn't I think of that."

Xiao just rolled her eyes as she snuggled back into her bed and covered her body with the wool blankets of the hospital, allowing the new found heat to warm her cold body. Closing her eyes slowly, drifting off o a sudden deep slumber, the only thing the girl could hear was the sudden argument between her grandfather and the downstairs cooks and the silent voice of Jin calling out her name; making the young Chinese girl think that he had finally returned.

A/N: YAY! MY FIRST REAL CHAPPIE IN MONTHS! THIS IS FOR ALL MY FANS! THANKS YOU GUYS!