Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts. I do own Nama and Dimitri however.

Warning: the following story contains language, gore and violence.

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Zexion was stacking books in his library, thinking about his girlfriend and the happy occasion.

They were going to have a child together. Nothing could ruin his day. If he only knew how wrong he was…

"Hello…love."

A chill crawled up Zexion's spine. He turned around to face a very livid redhead.

"H-hi. Axe. What are you-"

Axel grabbed him by the throat and pushed him up against the bookcase, knocking the wind out of him as he did so.

"I thought I told you NEVER to see her again." He growled menacingly.

"See who?" Zexion gasped.

Axel's grip tightened on the young boy's neck. "That brown haired whore of yours."

Zexion struggled against his grip. "She's not a whore, Axel!"

"I said you were mine, and I meant it." The redhead hit Zexion over the head with a rather large book. He then picked up the boy with ease and slung him over his right shoulder, then strode out of the library.

Zexion's eyes fluttered open as he regained his consciousness. His steel blue eyes observed the shadowy room.

In one corner was a wood chipper, covered in dried blood and only the gods know what else.

In another was a plethora of tools. Hedge clippers, saws, and a awfully large chainsaw.

The blue haired boy then noticed the throbbing headache he had.

"Ah." He said. Zexion lifted up his hand to hold his head, but was stopped by a chain.

He jerked his hand this way and that way, but it wouldn't budge.

Three similar chains bound his ankles and other wrist to the table.

A figure sauntered out of the shadows, grinning impishly.

"Axel, let me go. Please." Zexion pleaded.

The tall, older man walked closer to him. He seemed to be holding something. A bendy straw?

No. a blowtorch.

Unexpectedly, the blowtorch roared to life.

"Axel," Zexion croaked, "Don't do any thing you will regret."

His acid eyes glinted as he drew closer. "Don't worry. I won't." Axel lowed the torch onto Zexion's left leg.

The azure haired boy bellowed in pain. Why the fuck am I wearing polyester pants?! He mentally screamed.

Axel smirked, wickedly.

Zexion managed to catch a glimpse of his leg.

His leg was inflamed and fleshy. Large, red welts covered his leg, except when a hint of burnt white shone though the black and redness of his leg.

"You burnt through to my bone!" He hollered.

"Oops." Axel said switching off the torch.

Zexion breathed heavily. "Please let me go. I'll break up with her. I swear!"

Axel sighed. "That's what you said last time, Dear. I just can't trust you. AND you knocked her up."

Tears rolled down the younger boys pale face. "Just kill me quickly then."

Axel's eyes regarded him. "No. I'm going to cause you much pain and suffering as you have me."

A large rock appeared next to Axel's hands. He picked it up and slammed it down onto Zexion's left leg.

The pain of his bone being broken just about made Zexion pass out.

Axel straddled Zexion's hips. A small knife appeared in his hand.

The Flurry unzipped Zexion's cloak with his teeth.

The boy's breathing became uneven. "Axel, PLEASE don't do this!"

Axel made a TSK-TSK-TSK sound. "Zexion, you of all people should know, once I get started, I don't stop until I'm finished."

"But you loved me once!" Zexion cried with tears rolling down his face.

"And you betrayed my love!" The older male screamed as he dug the blade into the boy's pale flesh,

dragging it down his arm.

Zexion cried out in pain. "STOP!"

Axel pretended not to hear him and he started craving words into him. His emerald eyes flickering with insanity in them.

The sapphire haired boy looked at his bloody body. He could make out some of things the psychotic pyromaniac had etched into his figure.

'Me and you forever Zexy' and 'Axel's property' He read silently.

"Are you getting tired, Zexy?" Axel said, his voice dripping with fake sympathy.

Zexion started to blink slowly. He was getting tired.

Loud pounding came from the door.

"ZEXION!" A high pitched, female voice came from outside.

Axel's eyes widened and his teardrop tattoos grew. "Well, well, well now. Who could this be?"

Zexion panted. "N-Nama…"

Water seeped though the door and it shattered. Demyx flew into the room and grabbed Axel.

Nama ran in, tears rolling down her face. She started to undo the chains that held down Zexion.

"Zexion, please speak to me." She said sobbing though her tears.

He breathed slowly. "Nama?"

The petite brunette sniffled. "Yes? What is it, my darling?"

"Take-take care of our child." He said as he coughed up blood.

Nama held his hand and cried more. "Don't go. Please, Zexion. I-I can't do it on my own."

He gave her a smile. "I'm sure you will do fine. Nama?"

"Yes?" She said wiping her tears away with her free hand.

"Don't let Axel hurt you or Dimitri." He said looking into her pale blue eyes. "I love you, sweetheart." Zexion's lifeless blue eyes stared at the ceiling.

Nama wrapped her arms around Zexion's small, cold frame. "Zexion!" She bawled loudly. "Come back! I can't live with out you!" Her tears mixed with the blood pooling on the floor.

Her cries echoed into the vast empty room.

A few moments of silence passed before Axel's maniacal laughter pierced the calm serenity.

"Now you know what it's like to lose someone you love!" Axel cackled.

Demyx hollered at him, letting him go. "What the fuck is your problem, Axel?!"

"It's her fault this all happened! If she never would have come along, Zexion would still be alive!" The enflamed Flurry shouted as his bloody finger pointed at Nama. "If that brunette slut would never have come around, Zexion and I would still be in love!"

Quick as a flash of light, Axel had grabbed a hold of Nama's arm, and drug her over to the wood chipper. "I'll send you to see your precious Zexion!" He kicked on the chipper and held Nama over it.

"Nama!" Demyx yelled,

"No!" She begged. "Have mercy!"

"For you?! I loved Zexion and I showed him no mercy! Why should I show it for you?!" Axel said glaring down at her.

Demyx lunged at Axel, grabbing Nama in the process.

Axel's eyes grew wide as he lost his balance and fell, head first into the wood chipper.

Brains, bones, guts and other body parts flew out of the other side of the chipper in a purée.

Nama concealed her eyes from the carnage.

Demyx embraced her and patted her back.

"It's all over now, Nama." Demyx murmured, trying to comfort the traumatized mother to be.

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A/N I hope you liked it!! It was my first story I decided to post here! Review if you feels like it!!