Winter Blossom
By Chaxra-san
Summary: What if Marluxia had been the one to kill Vexen? Written in Vexen's POV. OHMYGOSH, character death. Yaoi. R&R please!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything... blah blah blah...
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How could it be possible? How in the name of hearts could I be feeling this way? Especially for him, not only is he leading the rebellion against the Organization, but he was a neophyte! It completely defies logic. I don't even have a heart, so how could I be feeling this... affection for him? Even as I stare at him from across the room, as he gives me that familiar self-satisfied smirk, I feel a great longing to touch him... But no. I must remove him for the sake of Organization XIII. There can't be any traitors.
"Really, Vexen. I would've thought with your intelligence that you would have already realized; we will never get our hearts back," he said as he stepped forward.
"Of course I know that, you fool!" I snapped, summoning my shield, for I knew that we would have to fight.
He smirked again, and summoned his scythe, twirling it lazily between his fingers. That was when the fight really began. He lunged at me, and slashed down across my shoulder before I had time to react. I think he enjoyed seeing my pain as I stumbled backwards.
"You're getting too old for this, Vexen," he hissed as he moved in for another attack.
I managed to keep him at bay for a while, using my element to throw chunks of ice at him, but he was right. I was indeed too old for this sort of combat, and he clearly had the upper-hand. Another series of cuts across my stomach, more blood spraying against the white walls I had always despised. (A/N: I don't know if they actually HAVE blood or not... but I use it anyway. Makes it more violent.)
You idiot! He's going to kill you! screamed my mind my mind as he effortlessly tripped me over.
The next thing I knew, I was pinned to the floor with him leaning on my chest, making it near impossible to breathe. I feebly tried to push him off as I felt my ribs cracking under his weight.
I couldn't stop the hot tears falling from my eyes as he whispered, "Am I hurting you, Vexen?"
He then moved his face much closer to mine and licked some of the blood off my cheek.
"Marluxia... don't... do that..." I gasped.
"But you like it, don't you..." he said, then pressed his lips against mine.
How is it that he feels for me the same way I feel for him?! I thought incredulously as my tongue slid slowly into his mouth.
He let out a small moan of pleasure and deepened the kiss.
Then he pulled away and said, "I'm sorry, but I have to kill you..."
His scythe's blade pressed against my throat.
"I... always... loved you... Marluxia..." I whispered as I began to fade.
"I loved you too..." I heard him say distantly before I finally sank back into the darkness.
fin!
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Well that was... yaoi-ful...
Vexen: You always disgusted me!
Marluxia: You always made me so damn pissed off!
Both: I ALWAYS HATTED YOU!!
Marluxia: Oh, dammit, just kiss me already...
Vexen: FINE!
Me: ...The hell?!