Kadaj was staring into Cloud's mako blue eyes, questioning where Mother was once again. The blond just tried simply walking away, as he wasn't interested in talking to the remnant, let alone anyone. The silver-haired youth ran up to him and grabbed his shoulders roughly, digging his nails into the clothing, hoping to rip the skin.
"You will tell me where mother is!" He snapped, and Cloud Simply rolled his eyes at the remnant.
"Would you just go away already? Because I don't know!" Cloud snapped at him.
Kadaj scowled, and pulled out his sword. "I'm sure you know something, Big Brother!"
Cloud wasn't intimidated by the double bladed katana Kadaj wielded—Souba, as it came slashing down on his head, which he dodged real easily.
"You're nothing but a pathetic puppet, if you were actually smart, you would've found Mother by now," Cloud spoke sarcastically, sick of even seeing the young silverette.
Kadaj than smirked. "Fine, than I'll just go home, and fuck one of my brothers to relieve this stress of mine~ They are nothing more than my alive sex dolls. I have no other use for them, they've never done anything right~" He laughed darkly, very insane and evil.
The Ex-SOLDIER rolled his eyes. "You see, forcing someone into sexual activity isn't right, no matter what the age."
"Fine by me, because I don't care! They don't care! They are my slaves!" He laughed insanely and left Cloud there, which left the blond relieved.
Later back at the base, Kadaj stomped into his room, and never saw Yazoo or Loz. "Yazoo? Loz? I demand you come here!" There was no response.
He smirked, walking around. "I'll whip you little asses if you don't show yourselves~" He snickered.
His threatening words made Loz come out of hiding. "I'm sorry Kad-"
"It's Master!" The younger snapped. "We agreed on that a week ago!"
Loz being soft and sweet, began crying. "I'm sorry master, please don't hurt me!"
Kadaj kicked his ass. "Tell me where Yazoo is! He's never gone!"
The shot haired male trembled. "I don't know! I don't know!" He cried softly, which made Kadaj sigh.
He preferred Yazoo as his toy, as Yazoo would normally deal with it, and not cry or whimper in pain, since he loved him, and would hate it he heard Yazoo cry.
Kadaj walked to his own room, and sat on the side of his bad. He looked around, and texted Yazoo, but heard the ringtone from in his room, in the closet.
"Yazoo, stop playing these tricks on me!" He demanded, opening the closet door, but no one was there, just the phone, and a few silver hairs.
Kadaj grimaced, and looked down. "What the hell is going on..I need someone to fuck to relieve my stress...I need mother.. I need Yazoo.."
Suddenly the lights went out, and he felt a gloved hand cover his mouth, and pull him close. He screamed, as the hold wasn't very gentle.
He heard a soft, purring voice..."You can't control me, Kadaj~"