Chapter 15:
Night, hours later
Most of the passengers in the bus were asleep after such a long journey at such odd hours. In the corner, next to the window, Jun sat silently, a small small blanket wrapped around her as tightly as she could. She continuously stared outside, watching the forest pass by as the public bus took her and around twenty other passengers through the bumpy road and the black, wet night. Her eyes were damp and reddish with all the tears she had shed in the past few hours. Even as she sat quietly in the bus, her head resting on the cold surface of the window, tears kept streaming down. She hid her tears as best as she could, not wanting others to see her. The night helped a lot, masking her with its dark misty shawl.
“Can I get you something, Ms. Kazama?” the boy conductor asked her politely.
Jun didn’t look up, wiping her tears.
“No, thank you,” she said a little above a whisper and after a little pause, “how much longer?”
“Oh…” the boy said staring at his watch, “…a few more hours. Five perhaps, perhaps six. The rain is blinding, you know. The driver can hardly see a thing. But it's nice, you know, tomorrow it'll be a brand new day!”
Jun nodded slowly. The conductor walked up to the other passengers and Jun was glad that she managed not to break down in front of him. At least not miserable anyway. But the sincerity and reassurance in his voice gave her some relief. Something to wish for. She rested her head back on the window, staring outside at the night.
It had already been three hours. Even though she didn’t want to remember, her mind went back to Kazuya and the day she left the Zaibatsu behind for Yakushima. For their little home on the outskirts of this heaven. It was a raining hard that day too. More tears rolled down her cheeks, her shoulders shuddering slightly. The memories were coming back again…
“Jun…”
Jun gasped.
She
felt it. His spirit was fading.
“Jun…”
That
voice. There was no doubt…it was his. A moment later Jun ran out of the room
to where he was.
“Kazuya!”
She
ran down the long hall as a solitary tear trickled down her face. With every
soft tap of her bare feet she felt Kazuya’s spirit weakening and his voice
in her head growing fainter. Moments later she found herself in front of the
large Mishima dojo. Behind that closed door was all the
horror she could possibly imagine and the person who had given her all the joy
she ever thought possible. She slowly pressed her palms against it, pushing it
open slowly, very slowly, her heart beating loudly.
A
faint glimmer of light escaped into the large horrendous room. Just enough to
light up the shiny surface of the statues, the dark brown glow of the wooden
walls and the faint outline of two battered bodies on the ground.
He
was reposing with his back against the wall. His skin was slowly fading from
a faint purple to deathly pale. His eyes were distant, his eyes rimmed with a
receding crimson hue, lighting up only
slightly when they settled on her. Slowly his mouth arched in a weak smile.
Her
heart seemed to have stopped the moment she saw him.
“Kazuya!”
Jun's body would shuddered with every step she took towards him. Every step bringing her closer to all that she had feared. All that her dreams had told her. Kazuya’s eyes were glassy and hollow. He had large bloody wounds on his limbs and back as if something had torn its way through them, blood streaked across two deep wounds on each cheek like bloody tears. Finally when she knelt before him and came face to face with him she saw how far he had already gone away from her...and how much further he was about to go.
“Kazuya…no…no…”
Jun broke down immediately hugging him, kissing his face, his hands, anywhere she could.
“Kazuya…please…stay
with me. Don’t die. Please don’t die!”
Kazuya managed to smile a bit, painfully. Slowly he hugged her but his arms were so weak Jun had to help him wrap them around her. Again as she looked into his eyes she saw them distant and dilated, glassy and hollow.
But he was
smiling. He was really smiling.
“Jun…you
came. I told you…to wait for me.”
Jun didn’t say anything but hugged him even tighter, crying freely against his
shoulder. He patted her head gently, hushing to her. They stayed there like
that for a long time and Kazuya trying to console her as much
as he could, smiling as much as he could with his dying body. Finally Kazuya
cringed harshly and with a faint voice whispered in Jun’s ear.
“Jun…please…you
must leave…me and this whole place…leave it…”
“No!
No, no. I can’t leave you! I won’t leave you!” Jun sobbed
against his shoulder.
“Jun…please…”
He
shuddered violently again, clutching his chest in pain.
“Kazuya!”
The
truth was then more obvious to her than ever, he was about to leave her at any
moment now.
“He
is alive?” she asked, a little above a whisper.
Kazuya
shook his head slowly in regret.
“He
passed out because of fatigue. Devil,” Kazuya said slowly, “took over me
when I lost. He did that to him. But Heihachi managed to turn the tables on him too.”
Heihachi
groaned loudly again but this time his arms flayed about. Kazuya looked at Jun
in worry.
“Jun…”
Kazuya whispered to her, his voice urgent, “…you must go now…leave me to
my fate…leave this place…leave it all and run away…run far, far away.
”
Jun
kept shaking her head, tears falling down her cheeks on onto Kazuya’s face.
“I
love you! I love you, Kazuya. So please don’t die…please…don’t!”
Kazuya smiled again. Those words…he was a lucky man to be able to hear those words even at in the end. He kissed her forehead and cupped her face in his hands. Jun felt her heart swell when she noticed his smile but a simultaneous world of horror when she saw how distant and glassy his eyes were by now. Even more than before.
“Jun…I
love you…I love you too…” Kazuya whispered, “…but Heihachi…
defeated Devil and killed me in the process. I don’t have much time now. But
you have to live. For our child. For everything that ever mattered to both of
us, please…you have to live.”
With
that his eyes closed slowly. The smile on his face remained even as his eyes
closed. Jun
hugged him to her when his head finally sank forward, her tears falling on his face
as she cupped his face in her hands. She watched all the way, resting his head on her lap, cradling his head in her arms.
Finally with tears streaming down her face, seemingly forever, she kissed his
forehead one last time. With that smile still there at the corner of his
mouth, his last breath escaped his lips.
“Jun…”
Lightening was flashing at regular intervals, lighting up the whole place and then almost instantly it would disappear. Purple light, making every one’s face purple. She closed her eyes at the sight of that. She bit her lips, more tears being wrung out of her.
Jun
slowly walked out of the large Zaibatsu compound without anyone noticing. She
took the same path Kazuya had told her to take should he not make it out of
the cursed fight alive. He didn’t. She walked the narrow path through the
forest, carrying with her the small duffle bag with her belongings in it. Kazuya had passed away in her arms around an hour ago and with him
all that was good in her life.
But then Kazuya’s last words reminded her and the life in her reminded her that it wasn’t true. That there was still hope and peace for her. That all wasn't lost.
As
she thought this, she suddenly felt a forbidding presence nearing her. She turned around and saw a purple
haze approaching her, tearing its way through the forest like a storm. It glided in the air like a mist and
when it was near enough, she saw its scarlet eyes and huge wings flapping
behind it, propelling it forward at an uncanny speed. Jun
dropped the bag and staggered back, staring wide-eyed at this personification
of evil.
“D-Devil?
What do you want?”
Devil sneered malevolently. He looked down at her as he remained levitated in the air, its huge wings beating down at the air, dust and sand flying causing Jun to shield herself, her hair and clothes fluttering fiercely.
“What
do I want? I need a host to exist at my full power! And that host is
Kazuya’s child!”
Jun
shuddered at those words.
“Never!" Jun screamed. "Don't you dare ruin this child's life the way you ruined ours'!"
But
she was a mother. She had her child to protect. She swallowed hard
mustering up all her courage to face this demonic entity, his three eyes
burned like the flames of hell.
“I’ve
come for your child! He is mine!”
“You
will never take my child like you took…him!!! NEVER!!!” she screamed back
furiously.
“Kazama-san! Hey, Kazama-san!”
Jun roused from her sleep. She looked up and saw the conductor telling her something. She cleared her throat and leaned her face forward.
“Sorry but I didn’t get that.”
“I said we will be there in an hour.”
“An hour?” Jun said looking around in surprise.
It was true. It was a brand new day now. Morning was in full bloom and she could smell the same aroma of freshness that Yakushima had. Birds and animals were roaming around freely and with the downpour yesterday, everything was alive with that damp beauty of resurrection. Slowly she felt nature sooth her. She felt herself breath and relax now. Nature never disappointed those who knew how to love it.
“Kazama-san, you’re hurt!”
The alarm in the conductor’s voice caught her attention.
“What?”
“You’re hurt!”
Jun followed his gaze and saw a crisscross of scratches and cuts on her arms and legs.
“What happened?”
“Oh n-nothing…just fell down in some bushes,” she lied, pretending to smile.
“Let me get you something. We always have these herbal medicines here in the bus. Trust me, they can cure anything in almost an hour! After a few minutes you'll be as good as new!”
The boy was lighthearted and had a happy-go-lucky nature that made Jun smile. That smile was her first in a long time.
“Thank you,” she said, "you're very kind..."
Jun
screamed in pain as she was knocked far away by Devil’s invisible powers.
She landed roughly on the ground, her arms and legs getting scratched
thoroughly. Like the myriad times before though, she got up slowly but this
time fell down. She was fading.
“You
know you can’t win against me! Let me take over your son and I promise I
won’t kill you!”
Jun
shook her head as she remained on the ground on all four.
“N...N-Never...”
she croaked weakly, trying to get up but failing again.
“Hmmm…”
Jun
took a deep breath and then managed to pick herself up on the third attempt.
“You
are starting to annoy me now...die already!”
With
that he pushed his face forward. A huge yellow beam of ki shot from his third
eye towards Jun at a rapid speed. With her remaining strength she rolled out
of the way, avoiding the bulk of it but still being grazed. It was enough to
knock her down for the umpteenth time. Devil hovered over her as she lay prone
on her back. She could feel her strength slipping away but with her all her
determination found herself having enough energy to get up yet again.
“Kazuya was my perfect host but you came and ruined all that. But now...this
child...this child is unique beyond what your little brain can comprehend!
Once I kill you I’ll take your son and rhe will become all that Kazuya
couldn't become! The true child of Darkness!”
Jun
suddenly powered up, the power coming to her as if from divine help.
“Don’t
you dare!!!” she shouted back.
Devil
scoffed arrogantly.
“GO
TO HELL!!!”
Jun saw it rush towards her and crossed her arms in front of her, her black eyes alive with renewed fury and determination. A misty white aura formed around her as she stared at Devil...straight in his crimson eyes.
“Not
if I send you there first!”
The bus passed by the small town that she and Kazuya had come to. Another festival was going on and in every young beautiful woman walking with her lover she found herself searching for her and Kazuya, walking hand in hand. She could see his radiant smile and heard his laughter from that day in the circus. She felt his arms around her. She relived every moment they shared in each other’s arms, the feeling of his gentle hands on her body, of his lips, every laughter, every smile, every moment that they stared into each other’s eyes. That was the time he seemed to have been born again. When she was born again. Happy and full of life.
But then, slowly, the town was left behind, just like everything else. She closed her eyes. Only memories remaining now. Nothing but memories.
“Kazuya…”
Devil
looked on in shock. Almost suddenly Jun had turned the tide on him. He had
been defeated. He stood there unsteadily, his arms flailing about as he tried
to regain his footing but it was no use. Jun had defeated him.
“H-how?
Why? Why did I lose to YOU?”
Jun
stood in her stance in front of him. Her eyes were narrowed to slits as she
glared at him furiously. Slowly he saw white ki flashing around her abdomen
and legs, growing brighter and brighter.
“I
have someone I must protect! That's why!”
She
stepped forward and spun around, the
ki around her brightening.
“For
Kazuya…”
She spun around again, the ki around her brightening to an almost divine haze.
“For
me…”
The
ki brightened still as Devil squinted his eyes against the overwhelming light
that swiveled around Jun. It was a pure almost divine light that nauseated the
cursed creature making him shield himself from it. Just the exposure to it was
weakening him even more. Jun spun around one last time, the ki around her
amassing, the light blinding.
“For
JIN!!!”
With
that she landed a powerful backspin kick onto the already groggy Devil’s jaw.
The force in it was virtually unparalleled sending him spinning helplessly in the air. A loud crackling sound echoed in
the forest followed by Devil’s vanquished roar of pain. Jun saw him fall
hard on the ground and remain prone there. She didn’t ease up her stance for
a long time, watching Devil’s stiff form for any signs of movement. Her eyes
were still ablaze with that maternal fury, her breath ragged, choking.
The sun started shining through the clouds. Devil had stopped moving altogether, his eyes rolled up, his mouth open. His hands and feet twitched a few times. He was utterly defeated.
“Is
it over?” she thought to herself, Kazuya’s smiling face appearing before
her.
Then
she felt it—the final fading away of Kazuya’s spirit. But she understood.
Wang had told her that Devil and Kazuya were one and the same because Devil
had his soul. Kazuya had died but Devil still had
his grip on his soul. And now, she defeated Devil. With Devil's defeat came an end
to his grip on Kazuya's soul...and with it, Kazuya died away completely.
Jun
hung her head, musing over the irony of life and the weird works of fate:
“Kazuya…”
Slowly
she saw darkness engulf Devil. The damned creature started disintegrating and
slowly disappeared. Jun watched it disappear, her heart torn between joy at
saving her child and Kazuya and misery at her lover’s death. She stood alone in the
forest, the animals, birds and trees as the only silent witness to her tears.