insubordination
At the gates of the abandoned mansion, he told Sora of how the boy was being manipulated - or tried to.
Before he could explain fully, he felt fire burn through his chest - quite literally.
That rogue Number VIII had stabbed through his shadow of a body with a chakram - right where his heart would be, if he had had one.
Another stab, a lance of fire melting through his protective shield of ice, and he was gone.
That Axel - traitorous neophyte! - would pay for his insubordination.
angry!Vexen. Another CoM fic.
I don't like this one as much.
R&R?
