Roxas's POV
'Don't leave me here Roxas. I don't want to exist alone. I won't beg you.'
Get on you knees, god damn it. Grovel for me just once…
"Axel…"
"Yes, Roxas?" He looked so hopeful I thought it would kill me.
"I can't."
"What?" His eyes died, losing their brilliant green flare.
"I won't. You know that." How many times had I told him?
"No," He hung his head so low I could look down at him. He sighed, then brought his eyes back up to mine. "I don't know anything about you."
I wouldn't disagree with that.
"Damn it, Roxas!" Fire blazed in his tone. "Why won't you do this for me, just this one time?!"
"Because I-" I stopped short. No answer.
"Roxas…" His shoulders fell heavily.
"Sorry," Kind of. "I've already decided."
I looked down the dark, deserted street and started off.
"Fuck you!"
Goodbye to you too, Axel.