MarluxiaxNaminé - Break Away
By Chaxra-san
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Naminé stood in front of a fully opened window. She was on the top floor of the castle, and was looking out into the darkness outside.
Idly she fiddled with the hem of her perfectly white dress, while a look of serenity was on her perfectly pale face.
She started walking forward, and then stopped as she heard rushed footsteps behind her.
"Naminé! Why did you do that?!"
The voice of the one she hated (If only she could), the one she feared (But that feeling was a lie too), the voice of Marluxia.
His question meant that he had seen it, the once neat drawing-filled sketchbook that she had left on the table, now ripped and torn, the formerly pristine white pages scattered across the floor.
"...Because I don't need it anymore," she answered distantly.
"Yes you do!" he objected.
She turned slightly, to see his expression, of burning rage that was fake, fake, fake.
"I'm not yours anymore, Marluxia..."
"Shut up, you little witch! You are nothing without me!" he pointed to himself as he spoke.
"We are all nothing... Our lives are a lie," she said.
Then she stepped backwards, towards the open window behind her.
"Stop right now!" shouted Marluxia, as a flicker of panic flashed in his eyes.
Then Naminé smiled a smile that was fake, fake, fake, and took another step backwards.
"Don't you dare!" he yelled, and thick thorny vines appeared around him.
They snaked fluidly across the floor towards Naminé to hold her, but were too late.
As if she were moving in slow motion, she stepped out into the cold night air. Then she was falling, falling, falling, and Marluxia could do nothing but watch her, the desperate anger still etched on his features.
You don't know how much I hate you
I want to break away
So you'll never find me
I want to hide away
Break away, slip away, run away
Now I'll say goodbye
Because it's time for me to die…
To break away from you.
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