Disclaimer: I do not own any characters Warning yaoi, character death, violence, may be poorly written. Au fic.
Axel Feuer, the boy with wit and sarcasm, spiky red hair and emerald, was the boy to go to if you needed to laugh. But now he couldn't even smirk. His father had shoved him in a closet behind some clothes. With a kiss from his parents and a 'We love you' they were gone, and that would be the last time he would see his parents alive. All Axel did was stay quiet and hear the sounds of his parents death. The people he didn't see did not give mercy, they murdered them like it was eating food. Simply and they knew what to do. But Axel Feuer was not a coward. He may be a bit of a jerk, but he knew loyalty and he knew love. He also knew intense Hate. The Hate he felt, warmed his body, he felt strong, he felt powerful.
Soon the warmth of Hate mixed with the hellish feeling of Rage, now he was burning. His eyes got bleary, his body got filled with intense heat, and he began to stand up. He knew that when he stood up he would kill. He would not give mercy to the ones that gave no mercy. When he stood up he saw the flames around his body and at first he thought he was burning alive, that the people had set his house on fire, but realized that the fire did not burn and that it only surrounded his body, not burning anything else.
He opened the door and stepped put of the closet to be face to face with his first kill. Axel walked up to him and the fire around him burnt the man, leaving his screams to echo in Axels mind. He hoped the man died slowly. As he walked though his house, to the entrance where he knew that the other people where, he met one more person who got the same first as the first person. He could feel the peoples heat, he could also feel the emotions that they had. Each emotion gave off different heat signals.
He found the two final murderers standing over his parents dead body. One held a bloody knife, the other had a bloody hand but Axel sensed no cut on the person, the blood was from his parents. And in that second, the second that Axel knew how painfully and slowly they died he went berserk. His Flame reached higher and higher. Black markings surrounded his hands and he began to shoot out fire balls. They burnt the two murderers. But they didn't kill them instantly. All they did was burn.
That was how they died, from burns. He kept them alive for hours, burning them again and again in different intervals. When one screamed, he was burning another, that was how he did it. That was how these people came to know who Axel Feuer was the One from Flames.
Many miles away a storm was happening, its occurrence, for some, marked the sixteenth of February, the birthday of Roxas Blitz. On every of his four birthday' s there was a storm with an increased amount of lightning which scared Sora, Roxas's older brother by one year. Roxas on the other hand loved it. This morning, at exactly 12:07 the storm started and Roxas was on the roof to see it start. He saw it in the distance and he loved it, the bright light was welcoming. The sound of it's Brother Thunder made him smile, it was an awkward singing duo but he loved it, tomorrow he would be depressed missing his Storm.
Because of his vantage point Roxas saw them before they came, but they were unable to see him. He sensed danger in these men like people sense the coming storm in the air, sensing danger was just another perk that he had. He slipped down into the window he had came up from to warn his family but was to late, these men in black robes had murdered his family, all but Sora who Roxas could see hiding behind the counter but he sat in a little nook where the men could not see him unless they were thorough, which they were.
One man reached for Sora but the light-bulb above his head came crashing down and broke on his head, impaling him with glass shards. Sora took the opportunity to run, but another man, with blue hair grabbed Sora and wasted no time in silting his throat open. Roxas never saw his family murdered but his brother, that was something he saw and something he would see every time he closed his eyes from then on. His body began to glow yellow and all the mechanical devices in his house and the two neighboring houses malfunctioned and began to smoke.
"MURDERER!" he cried. His body began to cackle and glow harder with every second. He felt like he was going to exploded. "YOU KILLED MY BROTHER!" Roxas screamed and a bolt of lightning crashed through his house and struck each and every intruder, zapping them with well over one billion volts of electricity(wiki-answers calls that the average amount in one lightning bolt).
After that he slumped to the ground next to his dead brother, crying his eyes out for his brother who would never get to even feel a tear again. After Roxas was done crying he fell asleep next to Sora's dead body.
Later when the news of two strange incidents in the vicinity of where the lackeys had been dispatched the leader of this Organization knew that the One from Flames and the Child Of Storm had been discovered. Now he was fueled to find them and gain there power, but first he would wait, make them meet and feel safe, then after a few years of quiet he would strike when they were unaware.