"Hiiiiii! I'm Lucky Chloe!" She posed cutely in front of her irritated boss, her generic catchphrase assaulting his ears for the millionth time.
"I hope you are not planning on wearing that hideous getup." Kazuya ran his eyes over her clothes in disgust. She swapped her usual trademark costume with her new 'Lucky' themed outfit, which consisted of a rainbow colored, skimpier version of cowgirl attire.
Chloe stuck out her tongue at him. "I can't plan on wearing it if I already have it on, bozo." He narrowed his eyes at her. "I mean, boss...What's wrong with this, anyway? It's so adorable on me." She giggled and twirled around in her new suit.
"You are going to plan someone's murder, not entertain your teenage fanboys, child." Kazuya was close to losing his temper. He would rather to throw himself off a cliff than to deal with this girl's bullshit.
"Who the hell are you calling a child?" She growled at him, but it sounded more kitten-like, as she may or may not have intended it to be. "I have a wide demographic of fans, thank you very much." She struck another one of her signature poses. "Besides, I want to spice it up a bit. Tee-hee!"
He blinked at her, the corners of his lips pointing downwards. "Oh really? Will you decorate the crime scene with glitter, too?" He spat sarcastically, but Lucky grinned wide. "Yup!"
Kazuya Mishima massaged his temples, restraining his urge to kill her right then and there. "Don't kill her." He muttered to himself over and over again, unable to withstand the otaku any longer.
"Let's go." He walked from the coffee machine inside the break room to the grand office of his, Lucky following behind him like a lost puppy.
Right when he stepped in, the kitty pushed past him and ran inside like an excited child, almost making him spill his coffee on the floor.
The girl plopped herself in his designated chair, his throne, smirking as she propped her sparkly cowgirl boots up on the conference table. Seeing her boss' seething glare, she cooed at him as though he was a baby.
"Aww, turn that frown upside down." The pop sensation grinned at him as he strolled over to her, setting his coffee cup down on a coaster while doing so. In a swift motion, he lifted her weight in his chair and dumped her on the floor as if she were trash.
"Owie! You have nerve!" She yelled, muffled as she fell on her face, her bottom in the air.
Kazuya sat in his precious chair, satisfied. "We have to talk about your mission, pitiful child." His elbows on the table, his hands clasped in front of his mouth.
"What about it?" She adjusted, laying on the cool surface of the floor with her limbs spread out. "What will I do?"
"You will infiltrate the Mishima Zaibatsu and assassinate Asuka Kazama."
Lucky Chloe's face twisted in confusion. "And how the hell am I supposed to do that, old man?"
The man smirked, a plan formulating in that deviously spiky head of his, as Lucky would say.
End of Chapter XII [Part II]
A/N: Hello everyone! This is not really a chapter-chapter. The events are canon, but this is more of a little gift for one of my good friends GlitchyTartz :-) Surprise! I hope you like this unbearably short chapter! XD
I admit, I was having a writer's block since school is ruthless, but I really really want to keep up the schedule!
Thank you so much for reading this anyway!
-LOVE to ALL~!
-Cat! How many two-part chapters will you make??
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TEKKEN 8
FanficAfter Heihachi Mishima finally died at the hands of his son, Jin Kazama took back control of the Mishima Zaibatsu. With the world turning its back on him in disgust, he has no other choice but to assemble a force of his own to take down another thre...
