A/N: Hey, I'm back! Did you guys miss me? All hail the downfall of writer's block! I'm glad I was able to kill it. Now, I hope it's completely dead, and stays that way. I would also like to tell you that the first chappie was edited with new details. I made some mistakes like "Tekkenshu" attacking Honmaru instead of "Jack 5s".

Summary: This one is in Jin's POV, and will present the story from his perspective.

Warning/s: Rated for explicit sexual content and dark themes. This chapter will also feature much more descriptive scenes. A box of tissues may be necessary too. You have been warned.

Rating: NC-17 (Even with the aforementioned warning, I know that this hasn't stopped some of you before.)

Jin's POV

DRIP...

The sound echoed, seeming to bounce off back and forth onto invisible walls.

DRIP...

There it was again.

DRIP…

Where was it coming from?

Nothing but pitch black darkness surrounded me. Daunting. Suffocating. My body was frozen and rigid. Goosebumps sprouted out when a sudden chill ran down my spine, quick and sharp, like the way electricity flowed through cold metal. Perhaps this was what people referred to as naked fear.

Something was fast approaching. I didn't know why, yet I could feel the malevolence it exuded, and at the same time, the sense of familiarity washing over me.

A slam of what I assumed as a door being opened, none too gently I might add, was followed by heavy footsteps.

"-my half ..."

That voice… it was calling me. Another person spoke soon after, but I could only make out snippets of the conversation that took place.

"Who are you?"

"Hmp. I am what you refer to as "Devil"."

Devil?

My stomach churned uncomfortably. I heard screaming and some cruel laughter, then nothing but silence, yet I knew that things were far from over.

"Rise, Kazama Jin!"

And as if on cue, I snapped out of my near comatose state, falling onto the predictably cold, hard floor. When I landed, I could have sworn a soundly "thud" erupted from the wood beneath me. Great, nothing had cushioned my fall, and it did wonders for my aching muscles. Not. But a question came to mind immediately.

Where was I?

Everything felt sore. My body wasn't cooperating, and opening my eyes took a lot of effort. Mustering all the energy I had left, I tried to focus my hazy vision on the lurking figure a few feet away.

It was him.

"Kazuya," I said the name with much vehemence. Why? Why? Of all the times this had to happen, I just had to lose my strength now! What I wouldn't give to unleash hell, itself, upon my so called father. Hn. Calling him that left a bitter taste in my mouth.

"In the flesh," the bastard snorted. "I'm here to awaken the Devil gene within you, whether you like it or not," he declared, closing the gap between us.

The certain gleam in his eyes warned me of impending anger. Looking into those black depths fueled my paranoia as he came nearer. He flopped down next to me a little to close for comfort. What was he going to do?

The query was answered when he tugged at the knot of my training pants. Throwing the belt behind him, he amused himself with the horrified expression on my face.

"N-no!" Dear kami, if you were really up there, you would not let this happen to me.

"You're catching up real fast."

"Stop!"

Kazuya ripped off my boxers after he got rid of my pants. I was bewildered, but had no time to react when he suddenly flipped me over. Lying on my back, it became easier for him to roam his hands around. I struggled to keep his paws off, only to be backhanded on the face. My head snapped to the other side from the intensity of the hit. The coppery taste of blood made flinch as it assaulted my taste buds.

"Stay still," Kazuya hissed. From the tone of his voice, I knew he was dead serious. He wouldn't hesitate to kill me if he wanted. So I did what I was told and surrendered with much hesitance.

The man ran a finger down my navel, making me shiver at the contact. The touches traveled down south lower and lower until it reached my nether regions.

"Ungh!" I tried suppressed my moans, but to no avail. The hand pumping mercilessly at my erection set a pace that quickly aroused me. Damn my body for remaining brutally honest!

Relief settled down within me as the hand left the throbbing flesh between my legs. That was until…

"Ahh!" My breath hitched. When I looked at what Kazuya was doing, my eyes almost bulged out of its sockets. He had my cock inside his mouth, sucking gently at the tip, then let go: a trail of saliva webbing out his lips that glistened in the faint lighting of the room. Running his thumb on the slit, he licked the underside, right over the large vein of my prostate as if sampling some exotic dish he had never tasted before. Smirking, he took it into his mouth again, but this time, didn't stop until it hit the back of his throat and began bobbing up and down his head.

I covered both my hands over my mouth to muffle the noises I made. I hated it. Make it stop! Yet my traitorous body seemed overly eager to lose its virginity over to Kazuya of all people.

When I came, all I saw was white. My chest heaved for much needed oxygen to fill my lungs. I watched as my father took the liberty to clean the sticky mess… with his tongue; licking some of the white liquid off from my abdomen in slow tantalizing licks.

"I… hate you." I really meant it.

He didn't seem to be listening. He only coated his fingers with the cum that he sputtered.

"Don't hate me just yet. That was just the appetizer." Kazuya lifted my leg over his shoulder, exposing me fully. I blushed like mad, wanting to cover myself from prying eyes. He didn't have a sense of decency, did he?

"What are you-" I was cut off when a foreign intrusion plunged into my most private area. The fingers moved around, occasionally brushing onto a spot that seemed to beg for the attention. Soon, another finger went inside, then another. They stretched the hole, moving in and out for good measure.

"You're ready," Kazuya retracted his fingers, untying the knot of his gi pants. He took his own erection out from the fabric. I went pale as a ghost. Compared to him, I felt small. I was a six too, and he was huge! Was he really going to put that thing in me? I squirmed, but he held me down. Assuming position at my entrance, I took it as a yes.

"Aaaghh!"

"Uhn!"

Kazuya and I simultaneously breathed out our screams and grunts when he pushed his way inside in one powerful thrust.

"Pull out! Pull out!" I screeched, kicking and screaming with tears running down my cheeks. It hurt. God, it hurt! Kazuya practically crossed "subtlety" out from his vocabulary.

"Shout all you want. No one can hear you."

And scream I did. I wailed till my throat was sore, ignoring his stillness, then without warning, he bit me. Hard. If I wasn't hurting bad enough already, I would have bit him back.

After a few moments, he began thrusting. I winced, feeling the pain slowly subside, and turn into a dull ache. I encircled over arms over Kazuya's neck as if clinging for dear life, not noticing blood ooze out from my shoulder nor the fact that his erection throbbed back to life.

Kazuya quickened his pace and angled the thrusts against that certain spot from earlier. I saw stars burning my line of sight every time he hit it. This continued for what seemed like torturous eternity. I couldn't take it anymore. It was driving me crazy!

"A-aah! Uhn!"I moaned wantonly, finally giving in. The look on Kazuya's face appeared as if he was surprised. Speechless, I might say.

"Say my name," he ordered.

Kazuya's eyes were half-lidded, face flushed and a healthy sheen of sweat covered the taut muscles of his body. He was a sight to behold. Sadly, even I couldn't deny it. I easily became hypnotized, and succumbed to his whim.

"K-kazuya… Kazuya! Kazuya!" I mewled his name like some sort of mantra. The pleasure halted any coherent thought I had and threw reason out the window. I couldn't find myself to care anymore.

So hot...

Somewhere, back in my mind, I felt a sense of completeness, like it only felt natural for our bodies to become as one. It was something that I couldn't explain, but I felt that this carnal passion transcended the boundaries of mere animalistic desire. Gazing into his eyes, I was more than sure that he felt the same. My body arched one last time before I came, and savored the warmth of hot liquid filling me.

"With this, I bind you to me. We are now one, my half."

Those were the words whispered to me before darkness had claimed me once again.

A/N: I hope those who requested for another chapter enjoyed this. I dedicate this to you guys. Review please. I'll love you if you did. Hmm. I also need some suggestions for the sequel. Please share them if you have any. And if isn't so much to ask, please also review The Tekken Compilation. :) *runs off to find more inspiration*