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Games » Kingdom Hearts » Sephiroth's Guide to Love and Deception
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Author’s Notes:
There really isn’t much I can say other than I really hope you will enjoy this chapter, thanks for all the reviews and reading, you know, for sticking with the story thus far…and there’s a bit more cussing than usual. Oh, and violence. Watch out for the violence.
But otherwise, enjoy!
Sephiroth’s Guide to Love and Deception
Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Beast Within One’s Ravenous Heart (Pt. 2)
“He’s been abducted by Saix--I was going to find Sora and I saw it!”
“That son of bitch! He must have told him and he went out to try and…where the hell is he Kairi? Where did he get kidnapped from.”
“I’m not saying a word Axel. Not until you tell me what Riku and his stupid little friends are trying to pull against me with Sora.”
Wrong. Fucking. Answer.
“Let’s try this again,” Axel snarled viciously, slamming his younger red haired cousin by the neck into the hallway wall by the neck, holding his free hand out and away from him and concentrating his rage enough that he was able to summon one of his silver and red chakram’s, twirling it a moment before pressing one of it’s pointed tips to her neck.
“Where the hell is Roxas, you vindictive little bitch?!”
“A-Axel…c-can’t breath!” she gasped, trying in vain to push his arms away and he slammed her against he wall again. “Does it look like I give a damn!” he snapped angrily. “Tell me or so fucking help me I will shove this so far up your ass--”
“…house!” she gasped and he eased up a little so she could breath, the red head coughing violently before glaring at him hatefully and continuing. “Saix’s house! He forced him inside.”
“When!”
“J-Just a little while ago,” Kairi admitted and before she could blink, Axel had thrown her aside and she crumpled into a heap, yelling as her knees and hands collided violently with the marble floor. He glared at her coldly, his already thin eyes narrowing into slits of hatred. “I’m warning you now, if Roxas gets hurt because of the time I’ve wasted having to get that information out of you--if you gave me the wrong information--I will kill you. Got that shit memorized?”
She nodded and he smirked viciously. “Good. Now get the fuck out of my sight.”
She crawled to her feet, running past him tearfully before going into her room and slamming the door shut, Axel not paying her anymore attention as he stormed into his own room, slamming open his closet doors and yanking down a sleeveless crimson turtle neck shirt and black slacks off their respective hangers.
He may be a lot of things and he may have deserved every bit of what was done to him--but he would die before he let anything like that happen to his Roxy.
Barely giving himself enough time to slip on his boots, he took his exit via his bedroom window; might as well seeing as everyone else kept finding it a good way to get in and out of his room, not to mention he was almost positive Kairi would be running to his aunt at any minute now, explaining how he’d assaulted her and he just didn’t have time to deal with that right now.
Taking a breath he jumped out of his window and tucked in, taking to a roll once he hit the ground and got to his knees, pausing to absorb the fall before getting to his feet quickly and sprinting.
He had no clue where he was going--both the times he was taken there and the time he’d been brought back home, he was completely knocked out and he hadn’t thought properly enough to ask Kairi.
Not that it mattered: he’d tear up this entire island if he had to find him…to save Roxas…
“Ow!” someone screamed as he bumped into them, sending them both flying to land on their asses in the opposite direction. “Damn it,” Axel snarled, glaring at whomever the person was--only to pause for a brief moment as if his eyes were playing tricks on him.
But it quickly melted to a bitter frown when he realized the boy wasn’t Roxas--and his brief hope that Kairi may have been lying to him. Why the hell did Sora have to resemble Roxas so closely anyway?
“Hey Zo, you alright?” Riku called to him and the brunette nodded, still grumbling as he rubbed his butt, glaring at whomever had nearly tried to kill him and scream. He paused, looking shocked and once Riku came to his side, he paused as well, each looking at the red haired teen with interest before the brunette spoke. “Axel! You’ve come out of your room!”
Axel rolled his eyes and got to his feet. “I don’t have time for you two to gawk at me like the idiots you are,” he snapped harshly and made a move to push past them but Riku grabbed his arm. “Whoa, Ax, where you go--”
“None of your damn business now get off me,” he snapped furiously, snatching himself away from Riku. It wasn’t like him to be--oh who’s kidding what--it was like him to be that harsh at times but at least not to Riku. But when he was pissed: everyone suffered.
And the longer he spent messing around with them, the longer it was taking him to get to Roxas--and the more time that bastard had to do something that would damage the boy for life.
“Axel, wait!” Sora called, grabbing his wrist this time. The red head didn’t look at him but made a move to pull away however, the brunette was surprisingly resilient. “Maybe we can help you! You look upset and acting really pissed of so maybe--”
“Damn it Sora, I don’t have time for this!” he snapped, once again trying to pull away from him but Sora held on tight. “But we’re your friends Axel and if we can help--”
“Then let fucking go of me before Saix does something to Roxas I won’t be able to forgive myself for!” Axel screamed harshly, this time pushing Sora away as he pulled his arm free. which wasn’t hard: Sora seemed too shocked by his words to hold on any longer anyway as he stumbled backward, only to be caught by Riku.
Without waiting for replies, Axel sprinted on, leaving the pair to stare after him, his mind running thousands of miles per hour. ‘Gotta find Roxy, gotta save him,’ he chanted to himself, his face set with determination and anger. ‘Can’t let Saix ‘discipline him…never forgive…myself…’
And almost as if spurred by his thoughts, he sped up a little more, his mind finally set on a destination: if he didn’t know where the hell Saix was, the stupid academy sure as hell would.
It had to be for Axel to come out of his depression just to save him.
He and Riku had been headed to Zexion’s house, to ask him about the matter of Kairi and the lunchroom incident. Riku said that everything would be fine and Sora didn’t have to put himself through it but the brunette had insisted, wanting to try to uncover bits and pieces from his past.
The more he thought about Kairi, the more his stomach seemed to feel upset and he wanted to know why. This lunch room incident happened years ago apparently but…while he couldn’t remember it exactly, it did uncover his uneasy feelings for the red head. It was something he couldn’t place…or understand…but maybe if he heard things from Zexion, the person that had been said to help Kairi--maybe he could remember the incident.
And that memory would trigger other memories.
Those…odd ones he’d been having since his night with Riku in ‘The Secret Place’.
They’d been scaring him…and he was hoping against hope they were nothing more than some weird nightmare that just kept nagging him…and they made him feel…eerie whenever he thought of them while being around Riku.
But the platinum blond admitted he had no clue why because he honestly couldn’t remember having done anything significant to Sora at the Secret Spot…and for some odd reason, Sora couldn’t help but believe him.
Or really, he felt better about Riku when he looked in his eyes. They seemed so pale yet bright and truthful…alive. The eyes from his nightmare--they were so dull. Vacant.
Dead.
“I’m going after him.”
“What?” Sora gasped, snapping out of his thoughts and looking up at Riku, who was already walking past him. “What Riku, where are you going?!”
“I’m going after Axel, Sora,” he announced, pausing to look back at him. “Look…that guy that hurt Axel was probably Saix. And if he has your cousin, he’ll probably hurt him too just because he’s associated with Axel. Remember? Axel said he would hurt Roxas if he didn’t do what Saix wanted. He feels responsible so he’s going to save him. And since I’m the idiot that told Roxas what happened--that makes me responsible--so I have to help Axel.”
“But Riku, what if you get hurt!” Sora all but whined and Riku gave a little smile. “Sora, don’t worry about me--”
“But if you get hurt I’ll--” he paused, looking stunned for a moment. He really didn’t know where what he was about to say was coming from…but…it felt odd yet right in saying it. But he just…couldn’t. Riku stared at him, waiting patiently and Sora shook his head. “I’m not letting you go without me Riku. Roxas is my cousin anyway, I have to go out of principle.”
“Then if your gonna help Zo, do me a favor: go get Sephiroth,” Riku announced and Sora couldn’t help but think the platinum blond sounded disappointed before he spun around and ran off in the same direction they’d seen Axel go.
Sora sighed and closed his eyes. Why…had he even thought that anyway? They were just…friends…
Just…friends. . .
She stared at his pale, delicate face. Long ebony ashes and pale rose tinted lips, slightly parted, as he breathed softly. His long ebony hair was haloed around him, making him look so surreal.
‘Man, he’s even beautiful when he sleeps,’ she thought absently to herself as a small smile crept on to her face.
She’d gotten tired, as they simply sat there on the roof of the house and said she wanted to take a nap--but didn’t want him to leave…
“Then I’ll hold you as you sleep,” he’d whispered softly, taking her into his surprisingly strong arms and carrying her back into her house and into her room, laying them down on her bed and…just holding her.
He didn’t try to make out…or even touch her…their clothing was still as they were left when she’d fallen in to slumber and his hands remained one wrapped around her waist and the other in her hair, as if he’d been stroking it.
The perfect gentleman. And Ri couldn’t help but sigh almost fantasizing at the thought. Girls, her age and older, would kill for a guy like Vincent: intelligent, wise, beautiful, thoughtful…he was the perfect package in her eyes.
And she couldn’t believe she’d actually been able to score such a great guy.
‘But then, I’ve always had the best luck,’ she thought absently, even placing a hand to her cheek to tap it. Maybe it was because she was so awesome. . .
“…You’ve awoken.”
“Yeah,” she laughed softly, nuzzling his neck and snuggling back close to him again as he began once again, stroking her hair. “It’s still the same day…must have been a short nap, huh?”
He gave a hint of a chuckle. “Maybe an hour, a few minutes more.”
She laughed. “I think I just wanted to be close to you. You know…in a bed.”
A joke. He blushed lightly none the less and this made her laugh harder. “Oh Vin, you’re so sweet.”
‘And make me act like such a girly-girl…I must like him’ Ri thought to herself with a hopeless sigh.
“You…are a strange girl Rikku.”
Me-ow. Again with the sexy roll of the ‘R’.
“What’s so strange about me?” She asked softly and Vincent looked away from her, stroking her hair lighter as if he might stop.
“…That you would ever find interest in someone like. . .me.”
‘Is he serious?’
She looked at him quizzically. “Um Vin? Are you serious?”
“Quite.”
“Honestly, what isn’t there to like about you?” she laughed and his shifted to look at her. “You’re always so calm and collected. Wise beyond your years yet humble to a fault. By far one of the hottest guys on the Island, let alone at that school…”
The faint hint of blush entered his cheeks again.
“And you actually know what ‘cuddle’ means. You’re like, the perfect boyfriend, there’s nothing wrong with you!” she concluded and he closed his eyes, shifting them back at the ceiling. “Boyfriend.”
She paused, feeling her heart skip a beat. “Well…yeah. I guess. I mean, okay, assuming cause you know, we’re like unofficial and I never asked you and you never asked me--”
“I assumed you wouldn’t have me,” Vincent admitted and she paused. “A friend, someone that you may speak with when you were bored and had no other. But we kissed…and I grew…concerned. I assumed that you were just experimenting maybe--but then just today it happened once again. And for a fleeting thought, I imagined that maybe…my feelings could be returned. Were returned.”
She remained silent until he laughed bitterly. “But then…how could that be, right. A wonderful girl like you…what could you ever hope to find in a monster like--”
“And now you’ve just crossed the line,” Ri announced, giving a big sigh and rolling her eyes, straddling him now and leaning in, holding his face so he’d have to stare at her. “Vincent: there is nothing wrong with you at all. There are tons of things that a girl could find to be more than a little interested in you and personally, I’m honored that you would think I’m halfway worthy of your attention, let alone actually be interested in me.”
She paused, looking as though she was in heavy thought before smirking and saying:
“It’s like…you had me at ‘Hello’.”
Vincent arched one of his thin eyebrows and laughed. “Then I suppose I have nothing to worry about.”
“No,” she said softly, leaning her face forward, bringing it inches away from his own. Her heart was beating really fast and okay, sitting on Vincent was beginning to make her uh…uncomfortable. But in a good way. “You don’t.”
She could feel his light breath on her lips, tempting her…beckoning her…and she complied, devouring his lips with her own, feeling his hand pulling her towards him, their pent up lust more than apparent as she tangled her own fingers into his hair…
The blond gave him a sympathetic but impish smirk. “I just think that…we should concentrate on more things in our relationship other than mind blowing, world ending, sexual encounters Seph. You gave me this cross because you love me…right?”
Sephiroth shifted his eyes to look at something else and Cloud smirked, knowing it pained Sephiroth greatly to express any feelings that were remotely ‘soft’. “. . .I’m refusing to join ShinRa’s organization S.O.I.L.D.E.R like I wanted for you, so we can agree something is there.”
Cloud nodded softly. He and Sephiroth had had a long discussion about him getting excepted by the organization and going after his senior year. Sephiroth was okay with the idea but Cloud…wasn’t having it. Not after what they had done to his father. He didn’t want anything of the sort to remotely happen to Sephiroth and from what he could tell, the platinum beauty’s own parents weren’t thrilled with the idea either.
It was only until Cloud expressed his hated for the idea that he actually relented and refused to go, making Sephiroth’s mother squeal and call Cloud’s mother saying “That’s right Annette! All he said was he didn’t want him to and my little Sephy actually said he wouldn’t do it! I know! Yes, let’s go on make preparations, I’m sure Sephy will propose any day now that Cloud’s whipping him around like that!”
Their parents were weird.
“Fine, something is there,” Cloud sighed. “But really Seph. Every time I turn around, you’re pushing me up against something or tying me down and fucking me senseless.”
“And.”
“And, I think we need to take up some other healthier activities,” Cloud announced proudly and Sephiroth glared at him as if he were the most insignificant thing he‘d ever seen. “You’re doing this on purpose Strife--for another reason--what is it.”
Cloud hunched innocently. “I have no idea what you’re speaking about.”
Yeah okay, their relationship was fine actually. They always talked, and did stuff together and good lord the sex was…indescribable. But Sephiroth was so dominate in their relationship, which didn’t really bother Cloud but it nagged him that the platinum beauty could command so much control and dominance by simply looking at him--and knew it.
So in a need (or a want) to actually get one over on him--and actually control Sephiroth for once--he’d decided to withhold the one thing that Sephiroth could amazingly over achieve in: Sex.
It would be hard: Sephiroth was beautiful, to say the least and one false lick of his lips or lustful glace could send Cloud on his knees and whimpering to be touched--but he’d managed. He’d make the egotistical bastard crack before he would.
Hopefully…
Sephiroth’s eyes narrowed further before a nasty smirk appeared on his face, as if he’d read Cloud’s thoughts. “Alright Strife: no sex for a month. No anything for a month, intercourse, oral, or otherwise. Besides, you’re the one that’s always desiring and begging to be pleased…”
He moved his hand onto Cloud’s thigh and brought their faces inches apart, making Cloud hold his breath and his eyes become heavy lidded as his lips parted slightly expecting--no wanting--to be kissed.
“With an unswayable desire to be touched,” he whispered softly and Cloud could feel his lips brushing against his--before Sephiroth quickly got to his feet and left Cloud staring right at his lower stomach, blinking in aggravation.
“But never mind such things. A month--if you can last that long,” he smirked nastily and Cloud frowned at him. “You’re the one that’s going to be on your knees begging for me to suck you off.”
Sephiroth smirk widened. “I see…a test of will and dominance then?”
Damn it, how did he weasel that out of him! “Why not say that from the start Strife? Very well, I’ll play this little game with you…I have been bored lately with our recent plans, it’s going so well.”
He nodded curtly. “A month.”
“Fine,” Cloud snapped, standing himself and getting right up on Sephiroth, bodies touching, as he looked up at him. “A month.”
The door slammed opened and Sora stumbled through it, Cloud jumping back while Sephiroth simply turned to stare at the intruder coldly. “Do you not know how to knock Sora. How…disappointing.”
“It’s Riku!” he cried breathlessly, looking worried and afraid and Sephiroth’s entire demeanor changed, becoming dangerous and serious. “What has happened to my youngest brother.”
“H-He went off,” Sora explained quickly. “After Axel. Roxas…he was trying to help and he got…kidnapped and Axel is going to save him and Riku wanted to help--Sephiroth wait, you don’t even know where they were going yet!”
The taller of the trio in the room stormed passed him, not looking back or saying a word as he left his room, not pausing in a step as he grabbed his favorite sword that was leaning against the wall right by his door and he left.
The two brothers leaned out of the room, watching as Sephiroth continued down the hall in a powerful stride, ignoring his mother as she stepped out of the bathroom and simply stared, confused. She looked back at them with worry. “What’s happened?”
“Uh, I think he’s upset ‘mom’,” Cloud sighed, coming out of the room and beginning to walk towards her. “But don’t worry, I’ll go after him, he’ll be fine.”
“Cloud wait, I want to go too!” Sora announced and Cloud shook his head. “Sora--”
“No! Roxas may be in serious trouble and Riku went to help him with Axel and if Riku is in trouble, then I want to be there to help him! I can’t let anything happen to him, it would kill me!” Sora snapped angrily then paused, looking dazed while both Cloud and Lucinda looked back at him, the latter confused while Cloud slightly surprised.
“Sora…what did you--”
“I…don’t know but I can’t let anything happen, that’s all,” Sora responded quickly, squeezing past the pair and jogging down the stairs. “Sephiroth! Wait for me--please!”
They heard the front door slam shut and Lucinda looked back at Cloud, frowning.
“What’s going on.”
“Um--”
“And don’t you give me any of that lying bull,” she warned seriously, crossing her arms over her chest just as Xehanort came out of their bed room, pausing as he watched the scene with an unreadable expression. “You tell me what has happened to my Riku and why Sora and Sephiroth are so upset!”
“Well,” Cloud began, eyes shifting to look at something else and Xehanort walked up beside his wife, giving her a comforting hug by the shoulders, glaring at Cloud curiously. “Speak Cloud, there is nothing to hide.”
The blond sighed, closing his eyes. Shit--they would leave him there holding the bag…
“Oh, now that was just rude,” Mickey snapped, glaring at Axel with a harsh glare and the red head’s eye began to twitch while he grinded his teeth together, growling.
It hadn’t taken him long to get here--no, he was too busy wasting the precious time he needed to aid Roxas on this stupid, big eared rodent who refused to let go of where Saix home residence was.
“Look, I don’t have time for this ‘legal’ bullshit. Hell, I’m pretty sure it’s illegal to sign the papers to have students raped either!” Axel snapped hatefully and Mickey looked taken about. “What are you--”
“The one that you signed when you prolonged my suspension,” Axel snapped. “It had your signature, his, and your stupid seal of approval that looks like that big head of yours!”
The pair stared at one another, neither saying a word until finally, Mickey replied in a slow, worried tone. “Axel…I didn’t prologue your suspension.”
Axel’s eyes went wide with fury. “Bullshit! You’re not going to dodge the fucking bullet that easy! It had your seal and signature and--”
“No,” Mickey insisted, pulling out records of his own, opening a rather thick vanilla folder that had Doss, Axel at the top. He took a few off of the top--the most recent--and placed them before the red head. “This is the original document: the one that you, I and the professor in the class you were attending had to sign. Any and all documents where a student is issued anything, from a detention to an expulsion paper, has to be signed by them. You should know this Axel…you’ve erm…sighed plenty.”
Axel glared at him as Mickey ignored the glare bringing his attention to a new paper. “I did not prologue your suspension but I had no reason to check and see why you were not in school either: this was the letter I received from your aunt--”
“What letter?’ he spat, snatching it up and skimming through it before tossing it back at Mickey. “Bull. My aunt doesn’t write like that. She’s not stupid enough to use hearts to dot her ‘I’s and--”
He completely froze, his face becoming completely black as he nose flared.
Hearts of the ‘I’s. The crosses in her ‘t’ connect to the next letter…
“I’m going to kill her,” he snarled lowly, glaring at Mickey as if he was his target, the mouse blinking at him in confusion but surprisingly, not fear. “Then this sick letter was not written by your aunt? It’s fraudulent?”
“Don’t you keep records of shit like that!” Axel snapped, getting his feet and glaring at Mickey accusingly. “Because of her--because you, he he--”
“Please Axel, you must calm down--”
“No!” he screamed furiously, knocking everything off Mickey’s desk and slamming his fist down on it in fury. “No I’m not going to just fucking calm down! You let this happen to me! You didn’t call to make sure the letter was real--she knew--she knew what was going to happen to me and that sick twisted son of bitch raped me and now he’s got Roxas--”
“Axel! Stop it, your rambling and I can’t help you if you’re not coherent!” Mickey cried, getting to his own feet and walking around his desk to aid him. “I don’t need your fucking help! What the hell have you done for me but sign stupid papers and let perverted assholes teach at your school!” Axel snap angrily and Mickey took a deep breath. “Axel, I’m not sure how this happened but I can and will help you--”
“How the hell are you the headmaster of a school and you don’t even know what goes on in it?!” Axel screamed. “You just let…and he--” He finally lost it, screaming in fury as he grabbed poor Mickey by the front of his robes and slammed him on the desk, the small mouse giving a squeak of pain before an ignited tip of his Chakram began thumping him under the chin, making him close one eye and hiss in pain as the fire licked at his face, the heat already beginning to make him sweat.
“I’m through being pissed on and I beyond playing nice here,” Axel snapped, glaring at him hateful. “I don’t give a damn about what happens to me now, as long as I can save Roxas before he hurts him. Now tell me where Saix lives. Now.”
Mickey remained silent for a moment, watching Axel with careful wise eyes. This Roxas must have meant to a lot to this troubled young man if he was risking getting expelled and having charges of assault brought upon his person. He didn’t need to pin him down like this--had he’d just talked things out, Mickey would have gladly helped him anyway.
But there didn’t seem to be any reasoning with him at this point so Mickey would have to find a new way to help him and discover exactly what was going on at his academy.
“7th Organization Avenue, on the West Coast. Just a few miles from here,” he replied softly, still watching Axel with unnerving intent. “Now please, release my robes and draw your weapon away Axel. I know something horrible has happened to you and may to your friend but don’t make things worse than they have to be--for his sake.”
Axel hesitated a moment before putting his weapons away, spinning it a few times as if to put out the flames before they seemed to disappear into thin air, saying nothing to the mouse as he glared at him a moment longer before completely turning around and walking away.
Mickey watched him with sad eyes as the red head slammed his door open and stormed out to the right, a few minutes later, Donald, Goofy, and a platinum haired teenager he knew to be Riku London ran in, looking at the mess then at him with alarm, Donald running to his side as Mickey began rubbing his throat.
“Headmaster!” Donald quaked with alarm.
“Garsh, are you okay?” Goofy added and Riku jogged to the door, looking down the hallway but seeing nothing.
“Axel--he was just here right?” he called back, still looking and Mickey nodded, smiling at his two professors to assure them he was fine.
“I believe that young man is in trouble and is in server need of assistance,” Mickey began gravely and Riku looked back at him. “Just tell me where he’s going and--”
“No,” Mickey snapped sternly, shaking his head. “I refuse to jeopardize another student at this point…two and however many that remain unknown are far enough.”
The trio remained quiet as Mickey began to look at the floor around his desk, getting to his knees and shuffling through it. “It appears that Roxas has stolen the file of one of my professors--”
“Saix.” Riku replied coldly and Mickey nodded. “He must have known what happened to his friend and went to confront him. And now Axel is prepared to do the same to save him. But Saix…if he’s capable of the things that Axel has accused him of, then he’s going to need a lot more than blind rage to see him through this.”
“That’s why I need to go after him!” Riku snapped but Mickey shook his head no again. “I can’t let you do that--not alone.”
Riku stayed silent.
“Goofy, please contact Mr. Doss’s guardians and tell them to meet us at 7th Organization Avenue. Donald, call the authorities and tell them to do the same. Riku: you will come alone with me,” He paused and Riku jumped back when something just appeared in his hand…a large key. Ebony in color but breathtakingly beautiful and well crafted.
“You will borrow this in the case that things get…nasty. I won’t have you going unarmed if you must come,” Mickey announced, tossing it to him and Riku caught it easily with one arm before looking back at him unsure. “Are you certain you--”
“I’ve failed Axel once, I won’t do it again.” Mickey replied sternly and with that, left his office, leaving the three people left there stunned for a moment before both Goofy and Donald scrambled to do as they were told and Riku quickly left to follow his headmaster.
Without another word, he stormed up the perfectly made walkway of cobblestone, ignoring the annoying perfect set of white rose bushes that lined it.
Without warning, he kicked the stupid pearly white door in, taking out and juggle-twirling his Chakrams in either hand as they became engulfed in flames, his emerald eyes darting around the otherwise dark and quiet setting.
The living room was…white. Unspeakably white with black furniture…the man was odd. He rolled his eyes breathing as lightly as possible so he could hear if anyone was in the house or if he’d actually taken Roxas somewhere.
A quiet murmur. And a soft whimper--all to the left. Behind a door.
“If he’s touched him,” Axel snarled low under his breath, storming over and kicking it open, only to reveal another hallway. He made his way down it, slower this time, looking around. The walls where completely bare. He had yet to come to another door or a piece of furniture either--just a large, single door he could see at the end of the hall.
“House is fucking ridiculous…figures,” Axel snapped, twirling his weapons impatiently, the hue radiating from his flames being the only light he had now, making an eerie glow cross over his hard features.
He could hear a loud gasp of pain before another cry of agony was release, followed by the rage filled scream of “Say it!”
That made Axel blood boil and his adrenaline began flowing into overdrive as he sprinted the rest of the way down the hall, bright emerald eyes wild and fiery as he let out a wild cry and tearing the door down with his sheer force, Chakrams and flames, the pillars of fires dying down as the wood from the door quickly turned to ash, pooling in the doorway in a smoldering line..
Pleading ocean blue eyes looked his way while cat like yellow ones narrowed in excitement…
Author's Notes:
Bad news folks: this is all I'll be able to update for the next two to possibly three weeks. I know, I know, HORRIBLE stopping point but ::laughs manically with Sephiroth plushie:: I'm afraid the one-winged angel has...convinced me to wait to give you the rest of the chapter. Bawhahahahahahahahahaha!
::clerar throat and talks sweetly:: Happy Reading!
::Ignores Sora Plushie's plea to update this sooner.::
-Kamirine
