Devil Gene

No doubt the whole building caught fire, leaving debris that was immediately extinguished by the heavy rain. While Kazumi, who seemed to be protected from the flames, lay unconscious. Gradually, Kazumi's body returned to normal, back into human form.

"Kazumi, Kazumi hey ... Kazumi wake up! Come on Kazumi wake up ... ooh." As soon as the fire was completely extinguished, Heihachi Mishima immediately rushed down and lifted his wife's body onto his lap.

Shaking the body of his wife who is lying unconscious, frantically trying to bring her back. Every now and then the man in her thirties tilted his ears looking for the sound of a heartbeat that may be heard even if only slightly.

"Why ... why are you doing this Kazumi ..." Heihachi saga's red eyes welled with tears.

"Because I will kill you! Kill the ambition and greed that enter your heart ...!" Suddenly Kazumi's eyes widened sharply at her husband's face, choking his neck with her nails sharpened again. Instantly Kazumi returned to her devil form.

Heihachi's breath caught, trying to let go of his wife's strong hand. "YOU DAMN DEVIL !!"

"Kraakk ... !!" Heihachi heartily broke his wife's arm to free himself from the grip that nearly killed him. Even with a turned face.

"Aaakkhh ..." Kazumi screamed in pain as she gripped her broken right hand.

"How could you do like this to your wife ... the wife you love." Kazumi was grimacing in pain, kneeling in front of the husband who retreated to hold his throat that was almost broken.

"You devil !! Which wife has the heart to kill her husband ..." Heihachi viciously got up and grabbed his wife's neck without caring for her struggling wife's whining.

"No, honey ... don't you do it ... don't Heihachi ... Don't my dear ..." Kazumi's breath narrowed her throat under her husband choked.

"No, I won't be fooled for the second time you damn devil !!" Instead Heihachi tightened his grip, not caring about his wife's whining.

"Aakhh ... eee .. don't do it my dear ... look, I'm your wife Kazumi ..." at once the demonic creature changed its form back to human form, becoming the figure of Kazumi, the woman Heihachi loved, trying to persuade Heihachi. in order to want to release his grip.

By closing his eyes Heihachi looked away unable to bear to watch the woman he loved suffer longer ...

Feeling pointless to persuade her, Kazumi looked angrily at her husband and said; "Our son Kazuya is the only one who inherited the demon blood of the Holy Knight, now your turn, dear. Finish this wicked man, avenge your mother's death ..."

Kazumi's eyes glanced at the pair of eyes of the boy who widened in astonishment witnessing a scene that was quite gruesome for such a small child.

"What...?!" Heihachi's face was clearly visible when he heard his proud son carrying the Devil Gene that his mother passed down, Kazumi Mishima, the wife he loved. In fact, made him even more angry and made up his mind ...

And...

"Kraakk !!" Forgive me ... Kazumi ... "With his eyes closed and tears dripping from his eyes, Heihachi grinded his teeth and exerted his grip as hard as he could to break Kazumi's neck, which was lying dead.

Heihachi collapsed to his knees, his legs seemed unable to bear the weight of his body weighed down with disappointment and regret.

"Father, what the ..." Little Kazuya, the seven year old boy, was dumbfounded as he watched the tragic incident he should not have seen.

Heihachi was very surprised to see his son who was still wearing pajamas suddenly appeared from behind.

"Mother ... mother, let's wake up mom." The boy who was still wearing his pajamas ran crashing into his mother's body, who was lying lifelessly pale.

"Father ... what did you ... how cruel !! How can you ... how can you kill mother !!" Kazuya exclaimed to his father who was still on his knees and did not flinch over the body of the woman he loved, lying lifeless in front of him.

"Why father ... why did you have the heart to kill mother ...?!" With red eyes filling with tears, the little boy stared at his father, who was still speechless.

"Why father ... why, why, why, why, WHY ... !!!" Little Kazuya got up and hit and crushed his father's body, still unmistakably as calm as a rock with little strength, his puffy eyes were reddened and melted full of tears. To vent his disappointment on his father whom he respects.

"AAAARRGGGHHH !!!!" Heihachi viciously shouted outrage at his son, got up and kicked his son's stomach, little Kazuya with all his might until he fell back and vomited.

Kazuya got up with a grimace in pain holding his stomach and chest.

"A real man will never regret his actions! Good job Kazuya, let's rise up against father !!" Heihachi hang around grabbing Kazuya's training uniform and throwing it at his son. "Wear it !! And fight me like a real man!"

Kazuya put on his training uniform in a hurry while glowering at his potential opponent, his own father.

"Hiyaaa ... I'll kill you !! haa, hait, hiyaah ... !!" Kazuya ran kicking, punching his father's body and face several times.

But the father is still unmoved as strong as a rock receiving every kick and raw that leads to the body even to his face though. He remained as sturdy as a mountain, did not feel a shred of pain whipping his body. Although the bruises turned blue and fresh blood leaked from his mouth and nose.

"Come on, you said you wanted to kill me !! This is all you can afford, Kazuya Mishima !! A true Mishima is stronger than this !!" Once again the poor boy was kicked so that he fell and crashed into the wall of the dojo to shreds. His little body bounced out dirty kissing the mud.

"Hiyyyaaaa ..." Kazuya ran again and jumped out with a Mishima Style spin kick. Rage blinded his eyes so that he no longer felt the pain and wounds that had gripped his body. No matter how severe it was, it wasn't incomparable to the wounds that had been cut into such a small boy's heart.

"Ahh good, good perfect spinning kick. But too bad, this is not enough to kill me! Haaa ..." Heihachi easily deflected small Kazuya's spinning kick which was not much. He steadfastly beat such a small body with the same move when defeating the previous Devil Kazumi which ended with Heihachi's 'Iron Lotus Palms' which led to the gut of the poor little body that was knocked crushed and knocked down, spattered with blood, and lost consciousness a few seconds later.

Heihachi stepped closer to squatting to examine his son's body which was covered in bruises and wounds.

"If you were the descendant of The Devils, you wouldn't have died this easily, would you ...?" Heihachi glanced at his son's battered face covered in wounds. After all, Kazuya is the proud son he loves. More than that Kazuya was probably the only heir to the Mishima family.

"Mmm ... alright." Heihachi carried the small body of his son, Kazuya, which was covered in wounds. Take it to the edge of a steep cliff behind Hon-Maru Temple which is still one complex with the Mishima Dojo.

This Buddhist temple, the pride of the Mishima family, was built earlier than the Mishima Dojo itself. It was built on the edge of the Hon-Maru gorge. Jinpachi Mishima's favorite resting place after getting tired of practicing at his dojo. The place where he was also his last resting place, his tomb was built with simple marble under the shade of the Bodhi Tree at the back of the temple.

"If you are a descendant of The Devils, arise ... I will be ready to be your opponent at any time." Heihachi had the heart to throw away his son's tiny body from the top of the ten meters high cliff with his burning eyes teary ...

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