Summary: During the battle with Roxas, Riku discovers that he feels something for Roxas since he is Sora's Nobody. Slight Rikuroku.
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It didn't make sense.
He was lying on the ground, eyes shut. I stood before him, looking down, holding the Oblivion keyblade he was using to attack. He wore a black cloak like he was apart of that organization, like I was. His hood was down, fallen during the fight, revealing himself. He looked so much like him. The only things that were different were his hair color, which is blonde, and the style. It didn't resemble his so much.
I knew it wasn't him, it was his Nobody,but I felt something. As much as I knew I needed to do this, I don't believe I'd be able to do this any longer. This feeling I had...
I threw the keyblade at him, missing of course. It landed beside him. I stared at him for a moment and his eyes opened. His eyes looked so much like his. He had a mixture of emotions written on his face; confusion, anger, pain, sadness.
He grabbed the handle of the keyblade and pulled himself to his feet, attempting to attack me at the same time, causing me to leap back. He began to charge at me, keyblade ready. I sent a dark aura attack at him but he cut through it, and attacked me when he was closer. I dodged and jumped away. He glared at me angrily.
"Quit fooling around!" he called at me.
I couldn't help but smirk. "What's wrong Sora? Are you done already? Pretty pathetic."
His expression changed to confused but quickly switched back to angry. "What are you talking about? You're the one who's losing!" he raised a hand to his mouth after finishing the last sentence, surprised at what he had said.
"You really are his Nobody...I guess I have to trust DiZ," I said to him.
"Why do you keep talking about him?! I'm myself! I'm me!" the blonde replied to me angrily as he made his second keyblade, the Oathkeeper, appear in his empty hand.
I dodged his blows he attempted to deliver once more as he came after me. He managed to get me. He slashed at my side. The blow sent me gliding a few feet away from him. I fell to my knees.
"You can't beat me no matter how hard you try!" he said to me.
"I guess so..." I replied. I raised my hand and sent an attack at him, catching him off guard and making him fly backwards.
I slowly got to my feet and made my way over to him. I bent over him and he glared at me angrily. I smirked again. I got closer to him and closed my eyes and pressed my lips to his. I was hoping it'd be the same as kissing Sora, but it wasn't. I didn't get the same sensation I got when kissing Sora. It wasn't sweet and warm like his kiss. No matter how much I wished it was him, no matter how much I longed for it to be him, I knew it wasn't. No one, not even his Nobody could take his place. A tear escaped one of my eyes, but I brushed it away quickly.
I pulled away slightly but still hovered over his face. "Looks like I have to do it," I said softly. I pulled away fully now, standing straight up.
The blonde looked confused now, more than ever. "Do what?"
"The power sitting in my heart. The power suppressed by my heart..." I said as I pulled off my blindfold. The darkness felt triggered. This sudden sadness, sudden pain, had triggered it. "If I were to be someone else..." I continued.
I let out a scream as darkness surrounded me and the blonde got ready to attack.