He wants to ruin him. Burn him. Destroy him. Obliterate his innocence.
Large bare hands grip thin pale wrists and the blond boy's clear blue eyes are wide, his mouth open, but making no sound. Axel's teeth are sunk into the boy's fleshy shoulder. No blood leaked around the pearly ivories. No blood. No heart.
Axel's grip tightens and thick, disgusting burns appear where his skin touched Roxas's. White-red. Filled with clear ooze. Disgusting.
"You're not so pure," the red-head snarls into the blond's ear. "You're tainted. Dirty."
The boy's teeth sinks into Axel's neck and nearly rips a chunk of bloodless flesh from the man.
"I know."
((What can I say? I like writing violent pairings. enjoy!))
