A/N: And I did return! Yowzah, everyone! Setsuna's back and she really apologize for disappearing so suddenly. Yesh, senior works are really a pain but that, my dear friends, didn't stop me from looking, thinking and creating new plots! Har har har!!

My previous work, A Big Mistake? made a lot of hits and reviews! I felt so happy seeing that everyone liked that convoluted story! ((laughs silly)) So yeah, here's another convoluted story for you! Hope you'll like it!

Title: Angelic Sin – you'll know why later on!

Rating: M – since there would be Yaoi/Shonen-Ai and a lot of cursing. Perhaps violence too? Soooo not like me!! ((is getting crazeh))

Genre: Romance, Mystery and Dark. Alternate Universe.

Pairings: oh, you'll find out when you scroll down the page! Ah! Don't you dare scroll it down now! ((hits you with a plastic bat))

Warning: Out of Character – sorry if I can't make the character like their real selves… ((sniffles))

Summary: [AU Axel, almost about to give up on everything, came to a halt when before him was someone who was destined to change him. To Axel though, was it possible and allowed to love an angel?

Angelic Sin

Born in the heart of a large city where cruelty, deceit, less love and rebellious surrounding, existed Axel knew he was destined to die.

Or at least he wanted to die at a certain time. Who would want to live like that anyway? But even Axel knew that his time wasn't about to come around.

So here he was, a bored expression written on his face while he mindlessly watched his senior classmates drew graffiti on the classroom walls.

"Come on! Don't just sit there!" A classmate of his, a very weak-willed one, chimed in confidently as though part of the In Crowd – which were the bullies of Axel's school.

Axel did nothing. He just smugly looked away. Like the usual… People like him think that they have the "power" once they hang out with the crowd.

He turned away, disgusted, as his red manes followed. Axel, he might appeared rebellious because of his fiery red spikes, deep emerald orbs and raven diamond tattoos under each eyes, but was actually the opposite.

Unlike his classmates, he did not start riots, scandals, and fights. He was aloof, a snob and a down-right cold hearted person with a sense. Yes, that was what separated him from the other teens his age.

Axel was more matured.

Admittedly, the red-head teen didn't want to grow up that fast. He didn't wish for it. Before, he wanted to have real friends, goof around, hang-out and be normal.

Not that he was beyond normal; Axel just hated the fact that he was an orphan. An orphan who couldn't remember the face of his parents, what his home looked like and if he had any siblings at all.

Axel, at his very birth, lost everything in an instant.

Even his heart.

Was he sad? Of course he was. He lost all compassion because no one gave him compassion in the first place.

Forced to grow up, to survive and live, Axel did what no other teens like his age did – he fought the bad luck.

But even humans grew tired. Axel felt tired fighting bad luck and believing. He finally gave up at a turning point.

This is stupid. I have no reason to live anymore. God, kill me now and you'll do as both a great favor. Even the damn world. Axel said inside himself, witnessing more of his classmates doing the usual delinquent stuffs. The teen felt like this was a customary chant he did. Over and over, his pleas were unheard.

Teenage angst, you said? Perhaps. But for Axel, this was no Teenage angst he was feeling. This was, he would say:

"This is my story and this is how it was written, perfectly imperfect and full of shit."

He was ready, alright, to climb up to that rooftop of his school after classes, stand on that rusty rail and look down. He was ready to spread his arms, smirk as though he could finally find peace. Slowly, he was tilting forward but then…

Roxas just had to fall on Axel and accidentally stop him from jumping off. This was now the start of the real turning point of Axel's life as the wheel of destiny finally began to turn on him.

Was it, or was it not meaningless to live?

What do you think? I'm a mess, aren't I? Thanks a lot, Roxas…

Continue?

A/N: Um, what do you think? Just tell if the words and grammar are correct since I aim to have fewer mistakes when it comes to grammar and all. I am, after all, the writer and the proof-reader! ((claps merrily)) If you like the story, please do review and you'll receive cookie-dreams later this evening!! Courtesy of me, of course!