𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙍𝙄𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 — ♢

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[𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙍𝙄𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 — ♢ @GoldFlowerBoy]

ㅤㅤㅤPortrayal from 𝐓𝐞𝐤𝐤𝐞𝐧 6 & Onward.

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[𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙍𝙄𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 — ♢ @GoldFlowerBoy]

‟My mother was one of them. I need to confront him. I won't be able to rest until I do.‟

[𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙍𝙄𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 — ♢ @GoldFlowerBoy]

Leo gently bit their lower lip, fully aware that mere words alone could never be enough.

The world, as they knew it, was far from simple, and if fighting was the path to the resolution they sought, then fight they would.
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[𝙤 ' 𝙙𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 . @purusvis]

" this is the most i can do .
i am not willing to put any innocent in danger , including you . "

[𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙍𝙄𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 — ♢ @GoldFlowerBoy]

‟It seemed that any leading scientist who worked on the project was killed the moment they couldn't provide any use.‟

Leo's gaze remained fixed on the glass as they continued, their words heavy with a seemingly unending burden.
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[𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙍𝙄𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 — ♢ @GoldFlowerBoy]

‟An important guy like that wouldn't have the time.‟

[𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙍𝙄𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 — ♢ @GoldFlowerBoy]

The name "Mishima" alone was enough to send shivers down anyone's spine, and Leo was no exception.

They couldn't escape the harsh reality that their mother was likely not the only one who had suffered at the hands of the Mishima Zaibatsu. This was proof.
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[𝙤 ' 𝙙𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 . @purusvis]

mere seconds later , she passes a glass filled with orange juice .

" why are you taking part in tournaments , if i may ask ? "

[𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙍𝙄𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 — ♢ @GoldFlowerBoy]

Finally, they broke the silence, their voice soft but resolute. ‟I want to meet with Kazuya Mishima.‟

Setting the glass back on the table, Leo continued. ‟I tried so hard. It's not easy to get close to him outside of the tournaments.‟
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[I ' LL SEE YOU IN 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 .ᐟ @BEYONDB0XING]

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[𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙍𝙄𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 — ♢ @GoldFlowerBoy]

It was an unspoken understanding that drew people from all walks of life into the arena, themselves included.

‟What drew you to the tournament? I doubt it was all about the fighting.‟

[𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙍𝙄𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 — ♢ @GoldFlowerBoy]

The subtle glance didn't escape Leo's notice, and it served to ease some of their initial tension.

With a quiet sigh, they loosened their posture, letting go of their sleeves and allowing their arms to fall gently to their sides.
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[𝙤 ' 𝙙𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 . @purusvis]

" i ugh . . haven't really participated in a very long time , so do forgive my ignorance . "

a small , fond smile takes shape as memories of the past begin to flood the mind .

" actually . . i took part only once !
back in the 90s . ( ✨ ) "

[𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙍𝙄𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 — ♢ @GoldFlowerBoy]

‟You participated too?‟ Leo's voice held a lighter, more curious tone.

They knew all too well that nobody entered the tournament without a reason, and that common thread seemed to bind all participants together.
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[𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙍𝙄𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 — ♢ @GoldFlowerBoy]

A nervous chuckle escaped Leo's lips, reflecting on the attention that had been thrust upon them.

‟I wasn't in it for the attention. I heard someone that I'd been looking for would be there.‟

[𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙍𝙄𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 — ♢ @GoldFlowerBoy]

Leo's smile faltered as they considered the question, their arms folding across their chest.

It had been a long time since they felt comfortable talking to someone without the looming threat of a fight.
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[𝙤 ' 𝙙𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 . @purusvis]

knowing the awful fame that lingers around her family name these days , she hasn't been too confident in revealing her true name .

" . . my name is jun .
kazama jun .

and yours ? "

[𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙍𝙄𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 — ♢ @GoldFlowerBoy]

‟Sorry. I'm Leo. Leo Kliesen...‟

They paused, their expression softening. ‟You might know me. I've gained a bit of unwanted popularity after attending some of the tournaments as a competitor.‟
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