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Category:
Kingdom Hearts › AU - Alternate Universe
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
1,038
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Kingdom Hearts or the characters, and I am not profiting from writing this story.
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Author’s Note: Oh my gosh, a second update not even a day apart (unless you count that it’s half past 1 in the morning here…) It’s honestly amazing I even managed to get to third chapter right now. Especially where that milkshake I had earlier…it made me suffer. No more milkshakes from DQ no matter how good they taste.
Review Reply:
Tripliss: Thank you so much for the review! It gave me another boost to keep working on the third chapter. I got home from work to see the review in my email and it made me very happy. I was about to head off to bed, but I had to see if I could finish the chapter. And I did! I’m really glad you like the story so far and I’m going to double my efforts to get chapters up faster. ^^
Warnings: Swearing
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“Let go!” Roxas struggled furiously, fear for his friends and everyone in the school pushed to the side only for a second as his own survival instincts kicked in. He didn’t want anyone to die because of him, but he didn’t want to be raped either. And that’s what he was certain would happen to him if he gave in and left the school with the man.
His struggling was useless against the strong hold the redhead had on him. He was shoved none to gently back in to the office, nearly stumbling over his feet.
Roxas spun around, preparing to make another run for it, but the redhead quickly shut the door and locked it, shattering his last hope of getting out of the office that way at least.
Maybe he could try the windows.
“Relax Roxas,” he ignored the man as he pushed one of the windows up, glaring at the screen obstructing his way to freedom. “I really don’t plan on doing anything.”
Roxas turned around, back facing the window. He was cornered, and there was nothing around in the immediate area he could use to tear open the screen. “Yeah? Explain the fucking threat to blow up my school!”
“Heh. Oh that? Well…I won’t deny I would have done it if you didn’t show. But you did, so there’s nothing to worry about.” The redhead seemed rather happy about this, but it only served to piss Roxas off further.
“Well now I’m here and you still haven’t given me a real goddamn reason why you’re doing this!”
“I…wanted to see you again.”
“What? You’re fucking creepy. I don’t know how many times I have to say this: I’ve never met before in my life!”
Roxas was starting to feel strange, he was angry, yes, but there was a new feeling mixed in with that anger. It was equivalent to a dam breaking and water rushing through, filling every crevice and revitalizing dry earth.
He clenched his teeth and without thinking about it, he held out his hand and called to that flowing power within him.
The redhead looked on, eyes widening slightly as he watched a familiar weapon materialize in Roxas’s hand in a flash of light, startling the blond.
“What…?!” Roxas flung the thing away from him, just missing the man, and nearly screamed when it simply reappeared. “What is this?!”
“That,” the man started, smiling now. “Is a keyblade.”
Roxas wasn’t sure which he was more terrified of now, this man who had just moments ago threatened to blow up his school if he didn’t show, or the fact that there was a giant key in his hand that wouldn’t leave.
“It’s not going to bite. It’s your weapon.”
“My…weapon?”
“Yes.”
Roxas looked the giant key over thoughtfully, taking in its appearance. It was silver and blue, and the handle was yellow.
“This has to be some sort of joke.”
“Nope. No joke.”
“Can it hurt people?” Roxas asked, giving the keyblade a few experimental slashes, smirking when the redhead backed up a bit, even though he wasn’t that close to the blond in the first place.
“Well duh. And so can these.” The man stretched out his arms, two circles forming in the redhead’s hands in the same flash of light that Roxas’s keyblade appeared, except his weapon didn’t arrive in a swirling mass of fire.
“Are those…spikes?” Roxas swallowed, eyeing the deadly looking things, suddenly feeling not so brave regardless of the fact that he was holding a giant key-sword thing.
“So glad you noticed, Rox. Yes. They are.” The man chuckled, and without warning threw both of the spiked circles in a mass of fire just missing Roxas.
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Author’s Note: Another short chapter. And my writing style is deciding to be weird again. Maybe I should have waited until the morning to continue this. Oh well. I hope to have the fourth chapter up before the end of this week. ^^
Has anyone figured out who the mysterious redhead is? XD
Review Reply:
Tripliss: Thank you so much for the review! It gave me another boost to keep working on the third chapter. I got home from work to see the review in my email and it made me very happy. I was about to head off to bed, but I had to see if I could finish the chapter. And I did! I’m really glad you like the story so far and I’m going to double my efforts to get chapters up faster. ^^
Warnings: Swearing
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“Let go!” Roxas struggled furiously, fear for his friends and everyone in the school pushed to the side only for a second as his own survival instincts kicked in. He didn’t want anyone to die because of him, but he didn’t want to be raped either. And that’s what he was certain would happen to him if he gave in and left the school with the man.
His struggling was useless against the strong hold the redhead had on him. He was shoved none to gently back in to the office, nearly stumbling over his feet.
Roxas spun around, preparing to make another run for it, but the redhead quickly shut the door and locked it, shattering his last hope of getting out of the office that way at least.
Maybe he could try the windows.
“Relax Roxas,” he ignored the man as he pushed one of the windows up, glaring at the screen obstructing his way to freedom. “I really don’t plan on doing anything.”
Roxas turned around, back facing the window. He was cornered, and there was nothing around in the immediate area he could use to tear open the screen. “Yeah? Explain the fucking threat to blow up my school!”
“Heh. Oh that? Well…I won’t deny I would have done it if you didn’t show. But you did, so there’s nothing to worry about.” The redhead seemed rather happy about this, but it only served to piss Roxas off further.
“Well now I’m here and you still haven’t given me a real goddamn reason why you’re doing this!”
“I…wanted to see you again.”
“What? You’re fucking creepy. I don’t know how many times I have to say this: I’ve never met before in my life!”
Roxas was starting to feel strange, he was angry, yes, but there was a new feeling mixed in with that anger. It was equivalent to a dam breaking and water rushing through, filling every crevice and revitalizing dry earth.
He clenched his teeth and without thinking about it, he held out his hand and called to that flowing power within him.
The redhead looked on, eyes widening slightly as he watched a familiar weapon materialize in Roxas’s hand in a flash of light, startling the blond.
“What…?!” Roxas flung the thing away from him, just missing the man, and nearly screamed when it simply reappeared. “What is this?!”
“That,” the man started, smiling now. “Is a keyblade.”
Roxas wasn’t sure which he was more terrified of now, this man who had just moments ago threatened to blow up his school if he didn’t show, or the fact that there was a giant key in his hand that wouldn’t leave.
“It’s not going to bite. It’s your weapon.”
“My…weapon?”
“Yes.”
Roxas looked the giant key over thoughtfully, taking in its appearance. It was silver and blue, and the handle was yellow.
“This has to be some sort of joke.”
“Nope. No joke.”
“Can it hurt people?” Roxas asked, giving the keyblade a few experimental slashes, smirking when the redhead backed up a bit, even though he wasn’t that close to the blond in the first place.
“Well duh. And so can these.” The man stretched out his arms, two circles forming in the redhead’s hands in the same flash of light that Roxas’s keyblade appeared, except his weapon didn’t arrive in a swirling mass of fire.
“Are those…spikes?” Roxas swallowed, eyeing the deadly looking things, suddenly feeling not so brave regardless of the fact that he was holding a giant key-sword thing.
“So glad you noticed, Rox. Yes. They are.” The man chuckled, and without warning threw both of the spiked circles in a mass of fire just missing Roxas.
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Author’s Note: Another short chapter. And my writing style is deciding to be weird again. Maybe I should have waited until the morning to continue this. Oh well. I hope to have the fourth chapter up before the end of this week. ^^
Has anyone figured out who the mysterious redhead is? XD