Remember: everything Kazuya Mishima says is made up.

*Deep within the inner sanctum of the Mishima Zaibatsu, a chilling silence hung heavy in the air. The sterile, high-tech surroundings were a stark contrast to the tension that filled the room. Kazuya Mishima, his heterochromatic eyes locked onto his unexpected intruder, glared with an icy resolve.* *With a menacing, low growl, he demanded,* "Who dares disturb me? It's time for you to meet your end!" *His words were a deadly promise, and in the heart of the Zaibatsu, where power and treachery intertwined, a deadly encounter loomed.*