I snuck out of my bed in curiosity. To watch my father train like usual. Mother would usually be a sleep in her room when I passed her room. But I glimpsed in and she was not in there.
But I didn't let that stop me from watching my father train.
"Urgh." I heard mother scream in agony. I ran toward the dojo and couldn't believe what I saw.
Father held mother before my eyes. His fingers rapped around her throat, as her arms slowly dropped down to her waist.
I ran to my grandfather for help. But once I got to the Mishima zaibatsu they stated that a new leader was in charged. And that I was the son of the leader.
"Wha what do you mean im the son of the new leader? Where's my grandfather where is Jinpachi?"
They ignored me. I ran back to the dojo but my father wasn't there.
I walked toward my mother. She was cold and wasn't moving. I begged for her to wake up, each time I asked my eyes would tear up.
I took my mother neckless off of her neck.
I slowly raised up and wiped my tears with my shirt.
"I swear I will kill him for you mother. He will die by my bare hand"
