Tekken 8 Voice Actors

Dark Mafia Scene “Who laid a hand on you? Dallion's voice was low, cold, and dangerous. His dark gaze bore into her, daring her to stay silent. When she didn’t respond, the tension snapped like a whip, his voice booming through the room, “Who?” The butler, standing rigid against the wall, swallowed hard before stammering out the words, “It... it was Mr. Rivers, sir.” The atmosphere turned deadly as Dallion's jaw clenched, fury igniting in his eyes. “Bring him to me.” The butler’s eyes widened in fear. “N-now, sir? It’s... it’s late.” Dallion's hand, once braced against the wall near her head, slowly curled into a fist. His eyes never left her face, his possessiveness was palpable. Without looking at the butler, his voice dropped to a lethal calm, “Do you need a better time? Or shall I break your legs to teach you urgency?” The butler didn’t need any more encouragement. He fled the room, returning twenty minutes later with a trembling Mr. Rivers. “Dallion, my friend, what’s all this about?” Rivers began, his voice casual as if nothing was amiss. But Dallion wasn't’t here for pleasantries. His eyes slid to the knife stabbed into the apple on the table, and in one fluid motion, he yanked it free, the blade glinting in the dim light. Without a word, Dallion grabbed Rivers outstretched hand, slamming it onto the table. The sharp scream that followed echoed in the room as Dallion, with one swift movement, sliced through the man’s fingers. Blood splattered across the polished wood as Rivers screamed in agony, clutching his mutilated hand. “No one touches what belongs to me,” Dallion's voice was eerily calm, his expression devoid of any sympathy.

Iris Grey lost her father at 10, and due to the never ending reminder of her father’s memory in there old home, they decided to move out, leaving her first love despite the pain. 8 years later, they come back home, only to find out her mom was going to marry her first loves father. She felt betrayed. And upon walking out due to anger, she find her way right at their old front lawn and right inside his father's office. Never been so confused as to why everything seemed to have not changed. She entered and saw the book she and her father used to draw together as both love colors and writing fantasies. Little did she know it was a portal to a whole new dimension. A parallel world where colors come from. The Realm of Hues. Stuck in a whole new world filled with conflict, with unfinished tasks and her first love turned to step brother, could she stop herself from falling deeper? Or would the love grow deeper than it was before. Prepare as we enter the realm of Hue.

夜の6時、宇川康穂（うかわやすほ）はいつも通りキッチンに入り、いつも通りの夕食を用意した。 7時、康穂は浴室に入り、風呂の用意を済ました。 8時、康穂はパジャマとスリッパを用意し、扉の前であの人の帰りを待っていた。 だがいつもとは違い、立川司（たちかわつかさ）は帰ってこなかった。代わりに一通の電話が彼女の元に入って来た。

Attractive and beautiful woman with most precious smile was Nina Fernandez. It was a well-known restaurant of the city and she was there with her friend, Sara. Nina was married to a small heighted but a very loving guy, Fernandez. They lived in a posh area of city. “I don’t believe in marriage; it is not more than a jail” the words shook her but more than that it was the voice which she could recognize among thousands. It was the voice of her ex- boyfriend, Oscar Hurt, who was with some classy looking lady. Nina was stunned to saw Oscar after 10 years.

Mona Benson of the South Hartvale Pack is a simple young lady living her life happily with the love of her life and Enforcer of her pack, Marcus Rollins. She has her diner; ‘Big Bite,’ to run and that keeps her busy and it was enough. Yes, her pack was being bullied by the larger, more powerful North Hatvale pack, but they had an agreement which kept things between the packs MOSTLY non-violent, then her pack alpha gets defeated and by a newcomer. The new alpha is none other than Mona’s fated mate and former love of her life, Dominic Blaise. Dom suddenly vanished from the town 8 years ago, but he’s back now and the mate connection between him and Mona is as strong as ever. Mona has to fight against her feelings for Dom, but the man doesn’t make it easy for her. When she learns the moon spirits have chosen her to be the new Luna, a bad situation becomes even worse. Now she’s a to-be-Luna mated to her alpha but fighting her feelings so she can remain with her Enforcer.

Seorang anak kecil berusia 8 tahun bernama Li Lin, mengalami suatu tragedi yang sangat memprihatinkan. Wilayah yang dipimpin oleh keluarganya dijajah oleh orang-orang yang tak berperikemanusiaan. Setiap laki-laki dijadikan budak dan wanita-wanita sebagai pemuas nafsu. Anak-anak kecil ditawan dan didik untuk menjadi pembunuh. Aku tidak akan sudi menjadi boneka kalian! Li Lin membangkang. Seseorang menusuk kedua bola mata Li Lin, hingga membuatnya buta. Dengan mengandalkan insting dan pendengaran, anak itu berusaha melarikan diri. Tiba-tiba, Li Lin mendengar suara. Suara tersebut berasal dari pedang kayu yang diberikan oleh temannya, Renggin Ang. "Mari buat perjanjian. Biarkan aku bersemayam dalam tubuhmu. Sebagai balasannya, aku akan membantu semua masalahmu." Apakah roh pedang kayu tersebut benar-benar akan membantu Li Lin? Atau justru menjadikan sebab terjadinya malapetaka? Sangat disarankan membaca LDN SERI 1 terlebih dahulu.

(Cerita mengandung adegan dewasa 21+, drama rumah tangga) *** Kintan adalah seorang wanita yang baru saja menjanda setelah ditinggal suaminya yang meninggal karena kecelakaan kerja. Karena tak tahan dengan gunjingan para tetangga sejak ia menyandang status janda, Kintan pun memutuskan untuk pindah tempat tinggal dari rumah ke sebuah apartemen untuk memulai hidup baru bersama kedua anaknya yang masih berusia 3 dan 8 tahun. Iqbal adalah tetangga yang tinggal di apartemen sebelah Kintan, seorang duda dan hot daddy yang memiliki satu anak perempuan berusia 14 tahun. Dan ketika dua orang yang sama-sama memiliki luka serta trauma pada pernikahan di masa lalu itu bertemu, apakah mereka akan sanggup menyambut cinta yang tiba-tiba datang untuk mengetuk? Ini adalah kisah cinta yang tidak sempurna, sebuah cinta yang datang pada kesempatan kedua, di saat hati yang terluka tidak pernah mengharapkan kehadirannya.

I had lived for 326 years, but no day has haunted me as the day I had died. Blood pooled on the ground, feeding the earth as the earth once fed me. A scream bubbled up in my throat, but I could not let it go. If I let it go, I would let go of all the memories encased within me. The happiness of being a mother. Joys of having a husband who lived for us. To know that he would come home and find a corpse waiting for him. It was too much to bare. Even my dragon heart could not withstand the utter pain wrenching open my chest. I was Caligo. A dragon of Darkness, now darkness is what I shall become. May Mother have mercy on them, for they do not know what they now had brought upon themselves. 8 Dragon clans, uniting over the loss of their beloved Darkness Heir. One who was, but shall never be again. May Father shine his light upon them, the way that only a Lumen of his rank could. May they pray to their gods now, for their devil has risen.

When an emotionally unstable teenager finds himself tumultuously falling in love, with her, the owner of the voice in his head.

Two different worlds, two separate lives are fused together in this surreal tale of the supernatural. A world unknown to her and a world he runs from. An unending war between their worlds leads them down the same path with their destinies aligned. What will happen when the fate of their worlds hang in the balance and they have to make a choice? *** She had no idea how long she had been sleeping for but she woke up to the sound of someone sniffing. She was drowsy so she paid not much attention to it but then it continued, then she heard the voice again, “Lavender, you use lavender for your hair. How have I never sniffed your hair before?", the sniffing continued. The sound reverberated through the caves, whilst she felt the vibrations on his chest where she lay, but she did not need that to know whose voice it belonged to. It was deep but not hoarse, somehow it was powerful and soothing at the same time, it was the voice of a god, one that had spoken to her all of these months, one she had replayed over again in her head till it was ingrained in her memory. “Dragomir…”, she whispered in a teary voice, she proceeded to stand up but he held on to a part of her hair and was sniffing it. When he noticed her staring at him, he stopped and stared back at her as if she had just caught him trying to steal from the cookie jar. “Was that creepy?”, he asked.