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Please note that even though this character is based off a character from the video game series “Tekken”. This is still fan fiction and isn’t being too much based around the original source material as to using every detail of the story timeline or anything with existing characters from said franchise.

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Ryuken: it’s been a year and a half since I’ve reunited with Kimiko, especially after the “King of Iron Paw Tournament”. To think how a high school student would be interested in someone like me. Especially with what she saw too. I’m surprised she wasn’t scared of what lies in my blood, but she doesn’t know everything about who or where my devil genes comes from. Normally my Digimon coding isn’t normally since we normally are hatched, but I on the other hand wasn’t hatched. I wasn’t born normally either. In fact my blood comes from another person they’ve created me to kill. The one person who I call father. Not my creator, but the person my genes comes from…

it was it was 15 years ago that I began my training by the “Mishima Zaibatsu” to be a fighting machine of theirs. I was only 8 years old at the time. I hardly knew anyone else but my trainer, and the man who created me by his sons dna. In a way he was kind of like my grandfather, but he didn’t had my downer’s devil genes. Is name was “Hashiro Mishima”, the former owner and president of the “Mishima Zaibatsu” in “Kyoto” at the time. I say former because of the man whose genes I hold was in away my biological father killed them in their final match secretly in my grandfather’s tournament. That man who runs his empire and the “G-Corporation” was named “Kokto Mishima”. They have fought for years, but I was trained to be his killer. I was taught for years in a secret fighting technique called “Devil Slayer”. A fighting technique used for fighting hand to hand combat against demons. I only participated in the tournament to fight him and end what I was brought into this world to do, but when I had the chance to kill him. I could have used anything to end him, but I couldn’t do it. So I walked out and left. Why kill someone who’s blood runs through my veins? Especially when I barely knew much about him?

So for years now since the last tournament I was in held by them. I remained in isolation hoping to know something else than to kill, but the damn devil in me keeps trying to get out and take over me. I try keeping him away as much as possible. Hard to do such a thing knowing he was apart of me. Damn monster has been such a nightmare to deal with. Of course until he broke out one time and tried to cause some destruction to a small village on and island in Okinawa. That was when I was stopped by something called a meta furry. And that person was “Krypto”. It was him who helped me… or rather stopped me from causing more mayhem as a demon. He took me somewhere special in order to help restrain myself some more peacefully.

it wasn’t long until him and his rich friend helped go rid of them from me. Of course they made sure it wouldn’t ever comeback to haunt me anymore. Sadly in my dreams after being cured from the monster that haunted me. They told me it was because of “Kimiko” and a friend of hers that was searching for me because of the reason why I was no longer a demon. I was then brought back to a private place in Kyoto, courtesy of “Wayne Enterprise” specially just for me. Guess they really wanted me to be kept out from my father’s radar as much as possible. Of course that didn’t stopped me from being normal as possible either as I blended with the locals.

for months I tried to also rehabilitate myself and tried to live a normal life, but even so I still had nightmares about that demon. Every time he was there he always beat me like I was nothing but a fly to him. Even if he wasn’t apart of me anymore, that monster still haunted my dreams for the longest. That was until one Christmas Eve when I had the most unexpected gift ever given to me. I never actually properly celebrated such a day before, but it was because of her that I was able to do such a thing. Especially when it was clear to me how much she really cared about me, because she was the only one who truly loved me.

about a year has passed since then. Now these days I mostly do just small tournaments in the underground and in a few MMA fights across the island. Sure the pay wasn’t crazy as one may thought, but it was worth it being able to do something I know I could do to help both her and me. Even if she doesn’t know my whole story, does she really have to? If she’s happy, then so am I.
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both characters are own by me.

Description

Please note that even though this character is based off a character from the video game series “Tekken”. This is still fan fiction and isn’t being too much based around the original source material as to using every detail of the story timeline or anything with existing characters from said franchise.

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Ryuken: it’s been a year and a half since I’ve reunited with Kimiko, especially after the “King of Iron Paw Tournament”. To think how a high school student would be interested in someone like me. Especially with what she saw too. I’m surprised she wasn’t scared of what lies in my blood, but she doesn’t know everything about who or where my devil genes comes from. Normally my Digimon coding isn’t normally since we normally are hatched, but I on the other hand wasn’t hatched. I wasn’t born normally either. In fact my blood comes from another person they’ve created me to kill. The one person who I call father. Not my creator, but the person my genes comes from…

it was it was 15 years ago that I began my training by the “Mishima Zaibatsu” to be a fighting machine of theirs. I was only 8 years old at the time. I hardly knew anyone else but my trainer, and the man who created me by his sons dna. In a way he was kind of like my grandfather, but he didn’t had my downer’s devil genes. Is name was “Hashiro Mishima”, the former owner and president of the “Mishima Zaibatsu” in “Kyoto” at the time. I say former because of the man whose genes I hold was in away my biological father killed them in their final match secretly in my grandfather’s tournament. That man who runs his empire and the “G-Corporation” was named “Kokto Mishima”. They have fought for years, but I was trained to be his killer. I was taught for years in a secret fighting technique called “Devil Slayer”. A fighting technique used for fighting hand to hand combat against demons. I only participated in the tournament to fight him and end what I was brought into this world to do, but when I had the chance to kill him. I could have used anything to end him, but I couldn’t do it. So I walked out and left. Why kill someone who’s blood runs through my veins? Especially when I barely knew much about him?

So for years now since the last tournament I was in held by them. I remained in isolation hoping to know something else than to kill, but the damn devil in me keeps trying to get out and take over me. I try keeping him away as much as possible. Hard to do such a thing knowing he was apart of me. Damn monster has been such a nightmare to deal with. Of course until he broke out one time and tried to cause some destruction to a small village on and island in Okinawa. That was when I was stopped by something called a meta furry. And that person was “Krypto”. It was him who helped me… or rather stopped me from causing more mayhem as a demon. He took me somewhere special in order to help restrain myself some more peacefully.

it wasn’t long until him and his rich friend helped go rid of them from me. Of course they made sure it wouldn’t ever comeback to haunt me anymore. Sadly in my dreams after being cured from the monster that haunted me. They told me it was because of “Kimiko” and a friend of hers that was searching for me because of the reason why I was no longer a demon. I was then brought back to a private place in Kyoto, courtesy of “Wayne Enterprise” specially just for me. Guess they really wanted me to be kept out from my father’s radar as much as possible. Of course that didn’t stopped me from being normal as possible either as I blended with the locals.

for months I tried to also rehabilitate myself and tried to live a normal life, but even so I still had nightmares about that demon. Every time he was there he always beat me like I was nothing but a fly to him. Even if he wasn’t apart of me anymore, that monster still haunted my dreams for the longest. That was until one Christmas Eve when I had the most unexpected gift ever given to me. I never actually properly celebrated such a day before, but it was because of her that I was able to do such a thing. Especially when it was clear to me how much she really cared about me, because she was the only one who truly loved me.

about a year has passed since then. Now these days I mostly do just small tournaments in the underground and in a few MMA fights across the island. Sure the pay wasn’t crazy as one may thought, but it was worth it being able to do something I know I could do to help both her and me. Even if she doesn’t know my whole story, does she really have to? If she’s happy, then so am I.
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both characters are own by me.