Title: The Sinister

Pairing: Akuroku (Axel and Roxas) and perhaps other side pairings like, Soriku, Zemyx and possibly other´s.

Full Summary: Roxas was a normal boy, but staying late at school one day with his friends, transformed his once school to a living nightmare. A haunted building with old spirits and a pervert red headed ghost that craved for only Roxas: they trapped in a mindless game between death and sanity. They struggle to find a way out, but someone is preventing them from escaping. A person long forgotten in Roxas memories. Who is the ghost? Why does he seem so familiar? Warning: Lemon, bondage, s/rape, yaoi, akuroku.

Disclaimer: I don´t own any characters in Kingdom Hearts, its proud ownership belongs to Square Enix. I do though own my own characters that I have created in this fanfiction - who I might use in the other fanfictions too in the future :)

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Chapter 2 - The Dream

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It was so dark... everything felt so distance inside his head.

Roxas fluttered his eyes open slowly.

The boy woke up in a different dimension - deep in a dream. Darkness erupted wherever he might be. His mind didn´t remember anything from the earlier event, but the name `Axel´ was still committed to his memory.

He rambled through the void, warily listening to the noises in the shadows... There were silent screams from people he didn´t recognize - nor comprehend what they were suffering from. This whole place was creepy... and it all gave him an ominous feeling yet again. Or had he felt it before?

His eyes perked up in wonder when the yells suddenly stopped. The authentic silence erupting in the grousing wind. He was scared.

Another sound replaced instead. Something more erotic.

Breathless moans and mewls...not just normal ones...

Roxas widen his eyes when he realized whose. It was his own moans. Impatient growls could be heard in the backround too - from another dark voice; a rougher tune ...what the hell is happening here?

Shadows appeared in front of him, he started to see visions.

His naked body was revealed in it.

His nude back was leaning on a strong torso- the hands bound in the lower back, his bare legs spread very wide open before him. The other man´s hands holding his frail limbs firmly in the air by the under-knees. The silhouette was pitching black, but the boy could see what it did...

The person was pounding into him from behind, the long enormous black cock thrusting in and then out his tiny entrance slowly - biting his neck while Roxas in the flash squirmed helplessly, whimpered in mess, weakly pleaded for the person to stop.

This didn´t make any sense to him. Why would this place want to show him being semi-raped by a shadow? Where they trying to tell something he didn´t know? He wasn´t sure. All he did receive were the chills in the spine, a warning that this would happen if he didn´t change. It frightened him a little. Dreams couldn't be true right? Or could it...

When the figure continued taking him without mercy, his dirty minds couldn´t help but to think that big length penetrate him in that position too. It must be feeling good - the way himself in the vision kept moaning and panting non-stop each harsh poundings, the eyes blinded with thick lust, saliva running down his chin while the person rammed its huge size in his ass like a sex-addicted man, the large cock wet with leaking cum as it rapidly disappeared in and out his channel in deep rhythms, slicky sounds from the delicious frictions, his body bouncing up and down the person´s lap - displaying it all for him. He let out a shy moan, blushing embarrassedly when he became hard by the sight. This didn´t make any sense to him. Why was he aroused?

He kept watching silently, his hand crawling to his erection as the shadow took him long and hard, the sounds of his pleasurable noises ringing in his ears.

Who was this man?

As the seconds passed by, the strange figure started to change.

There were more and more details in the picture. A white room with blood tainted windows and walls, empty with no conditions but a violently creaking bed where the guy fucked him senseless in doggy-style now, ramming and rooted hard while Roxas hands were bound behind and body jostled back and forth, his face planted on the side while the man kept pounding his exposed ass that hung high in the air, Roxas screaming in ecstasy. The black silhouette turned into pale skin, red spiked hair and features sharpened up among the black dots.

Roxas gasped when the transformation ended. The light illuminated a handsome boy with purple tear-drops tattoos beneath beautiful green eyes. The boy´s form was slender though lightly muscular, his toned abs sweaty due to all the labour to thrust through his furiously tight anal, pale hands gripping his hips. That tongue licking those perfect lips.

Was this what they wanted him to see? Himself being seriously devoured by a man and getting hard by it? Because he sure as hell is now.

He still didn´t get why he was dreaming all of this.

The blond bit his lip as he wondered why he was here in the first place. Everything felt so...real somehow. He couldn't wake up from this dream, no matter how he attempted to.

Roxas...

Hearing those voices, he turned around quickly and froze at what he saw.

Ten terrifying ghosts where limbing, striding to him slowly with bleeding eyes. He glared in disgust, but it was quickly replaced with panic when he realized he was trapped.

Roxas...

He retreated backwards, his breathing escalating, fearing for his life as the monsters kept closing their distance. There was no escape in the mist.

The monsters craned their necks, twisted their bodies, their hands craving for the boy.

Roxas...

Strong hands gripped under his arms from behind, hands wrapped around his wrists and legs. The ghost were now all over him, ripping and tearing his clothes in pieces as he screamed in distress and fear while other hands roamed and groped every inch of his now whole naked body.

Roxas...

"Hnn! N-no a-ah P-please stop!" he cried out, tears forming in his eyes when two of them kneaded his groin and bottom. The monsters laughed and spread his bare limbs wide apart; his knees positioned either side of his head.

He felt like his soul attached from his body, and saw his own struggling form being pinned down and restrained by long arms. He watched in pure horror as each ghost raped him hard and roughly, tearing his ass apart over and over again in different positions, on all fours, his legs over their shoulders, on the side, forced to suck on disgusting dicks while raped by another and another and then another. Pleadings and pained whimpers filled the air, liquid with blood mixed with cum tainting the black floor. It was terrifying to see.

Roxas gripped his hair and squeezed his lids shut...not wanting to watch anymore. No...Please...this is just a dream...please this is just a dream! Then he was inside his body again and screamed in agony, even though he couldn´t feel two cocks sliding in and out his supposed to be `roughly abused entrance´.

Roxas...my Blue Pudd...wake up

Roxas widen his eyes at the voice. It wasn´t the monsters´.

It was...

As if the nickname was the key to unlock him from this horrifying nightmare, everything stopped. All the hands and things were gone now. No movements around.

Don´t worry Roxas...I will protect you from them

He saw light surrounding his body and clouded his mind.

Silence.

Ring!

Author´s Note: Hi guys!, I know this one was a little short, but I will write more on the third chapter, don´t worry :). Hope you enjoyed it so far! and fave, review or both if you enjoyed it! and let me know what you think about it. Love you all! from your humble friend: CostaQold.