I'm glad that everyone likes this since it is darker than what I usually write. Lol.

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When Roxas awoke, he had the feeling that someone was watching him. He was still groggy, and temporarily forgot where he was. Blinking, he nuzzled the pillow before it hit him: he was in the Castle. He jolted up, only to come face to face with Namine.

"W-what-?"
"The Master was waiting for you, sir." Namine said softly. "I shall lead you to the Main Room."

Roxas gulped. "I-I thought I couldn't leave the room…."

"Nothing shall harm you as long as the Master or myself is with you." She replied. "It is only when you leave without permission that they will come after you."

Roxas frowned. What choice did he have? These people held his life in their hands. He threw off the blanket and walked with her, feeling somewhat self-conscience. They came out the room and continued down the hall, opposite of where the blond male had come from.

The hall was long, with even less torches than before. The shadows were everywhere in the corners, only it seemed like they were moving. Roxas felt uncomfortable and looked away. The hall, as long as the rest of the Castle, was made of old black stone.

They came to pair of old red doors. Namine soot next to them, giving a small bow. "Please, the Master is waiting inside for you, sir."

Roxas nodded. "Y-yeah, thanks."
He walked through the doors, looking around. The room was brighter than the hall, with a large crystal chandelier hanging from the rounded ceiling. A long table, make of red wood, was underneath and large windows along the far wall. Sitting at the head of the table, and furthest away from the door, was that man in the black cloak. Roxas felt his heart stop.

"Hello, Roxas." he greeted, smirking.

The blond hesitated before sitting to the man's right. "Um...can I...get your name? Please?"

His smirk widened as he leaned forward. "But Roxas...you already know it."

Roxas stared at him in confusion. How would he know already? He had never been here before...right? He couldn't remember anything. He went to say so when the other kissed his cheek. The blond froze.

"If you leave-!"

"It won't ever be recreated."

"Axel?"

"A-Axel?"

The man pulled back, smiling. "How good of you to remember, Roxas."

And with that, he was gone. And the lights went out, leaving the blond boy alone in the darkness with nothing but an aching heart.

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Yay, another chapter. I hope you all like it and will review. Reviews make me smile. Which is a good thing. Promise. :beams:

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