Already have the next chapter 1/3 done. I just haven't been able to get on the computer, now that my big desktop one has a non working screen, it beats the point of typing on it. So enjoy~!
Loveless Love
Chapter 2
Waking up, I turn my head to the side, my eyes instantly locking with that of the luminous sky. Only the outline of the moon can be seen and I sigh sadly. Xemnas had explained to me about Kingdom Hearts and all the details. What surprised me the most, was that he said I'll be given the job of making sure everyone else does their missions and goals for the day. Another words, I'm his right hand man. In the time span of less than a day, I had climbed the ranks, I think more out of his own suspicions than anything else.
I swing my legs over the ledge of the white bed. I look to where I had dumped my attire and pull it across the floor and over to myself. Stepping into my songs, the pants and boots quickly follow. The chilled air makes gooseflesh appear on my arms, which I quickly pull my cloak over. I zip it up, letting the silver chains dangle over my chest. I flick my cerulean hair over my shoulder and stride to the door. Just as I go to go through it, another form walks in, arms reaching out and encircling me. "Isa!"
I raise an eyebrow at the Nobody as he backs up. It all seems to click the second I lay eyes on his spiky crimson hair and emerald eyes. "Lea?" I hear my emotionless voice ask. He only shakes his head, throwing an arm over my shoulder as he opens a Corridor of Darkness.
"Yup, that's me. Glad you had that memorized huh? Anyways, so Superior found you? That's pretty neat, although he can be kinda stiff. Isn't great that we actually did find each other?"
As we walk forward, I turn my golden eyes to him. "We need to look out for ourselves. Xemnas won't be the answer for us. Don't let anyone know that you know me, and I'll do the same for you. We'll get our hearts back..."
"Ah, then my name's Axel. A-X-E-L got it memorized?"
"And mine's Saix."
We had gone our different ways after that. Xemnas introduced me to the Organization right after that, officially welcoming me in as Saix, Number VII. No one seemed to like that I had already become Superior's "pet", but they just don't know that I hate it much more than they do. Once I had been given my chair in the meeting room, Xemnas told me to meet him at the Altar of Naught, from there we would discuss my position. The second everyone had transported themselves to their missions, I strode out of the room before breaking into a jog.
Just before the designated area, I slowed to a walk, coming up to stand beside the silver-haired man. His own yellow eyes slowly sweep the room. Lower Nobodies of all kinds walk about, moving off to go on their own duties, ordered out by us higher ups. Xemnas nods toward a very bulky one, much larger than the rest, his enormous sword being the only thing to keep it upright. "That there is a Berserker. They are the ones you will give orders to." Reaching into his pocket, he produces a small, black notebook. Nothing is wrote on the front or spine, indicating that he's the one that made it. He holds it out to me and I cautiously take it. "That houses details on everyone here so far. I trust you'll keep it up to date?"
I can only nod, stuffing it into my pocket for later. His left foot pivots, the rest of his body soon following, and I'm face to face with the man who has spawned hatred in my belly. I take a step back, but he steps forward, causing me to take yet another step back in order to keep space between us. Before I know it, my back is pressed against the wall, cold seeping through the material covering me. His mouth stays in a straight line as he presses his palm against my shoulder, my body falling backwards into a portal he had created just seconds earlier. I throw my arm out, grabbing onto the fingers he had been pulling back. The glove slips effortlessly from his strong hand and the portal snaps closed in my face.
Standing there, I stare at the darkness that curls all around me. I can see the eyes of Heartless itching to get closer to me, just to claw at me, whether I have a heart or not. I glare down at myself, all the attire he had given me, my name, my position, he'd given me back to me. And I hate him for that.
Did he figure me out that easily? No...I don't think he did...but it's a possibility.
Raising my head, I let a scream echo from my lips, the first time I've lost my composure since being found by Xemnas. I let a growl rumble deep in my throat, the anger slowly taking form in the clenched fist at my side. I look down to see a weapon I'd only heard about. A claymore rests in my hands, the large weapon coming to an end in the shape of a star. I keep the emotionless mask on as I find the power to open a portal, right where I want it to.
The room I appear in is dark and much larger than mine, and probably everyone else's for that matter. I stride forward, my senses instantly picking up on the form leaning against the balcony. As his eyes are fixated on the pitful Kingdom Hearts, I dart forward, my feet making no sounds whatsoever. Raising the weapon up, I bring it crashing down onto the rail next to him. With shoulders rising and falling heavily, thanks to all the power I had used to make it to him, I simply glare at him.
Xemnas turns around, his glove-less fingers grazing over my clasped jawbone. I drop the glove of his, that I had been holding, and grab his wrist, wanting to hear the bones snap like twigs. His amber eyes hold nothing in them, making me wonder if he could even have ambition.
Before I can blink, I'm being thrown down onto the floor, my weapon vanishing back into the darkness. He places a foot on either side of my waist, crouching down over me so that the material of coat touches mine. "Don't raise that monstrosity of a weapon at me again. Next time, I'll make sure you lose an arm." He stands, a portal opening before him as he prepares to leave so that he can go to the meeting he's probably planned with another member. "And congratulations on acquiring your weapon and the ability to open portals...You still have much to learn...Saix."
And he walks away, in all his glory that is Xemnas; his non-existent heart as cold as ice and his mind dead set on his goal, never swaying. As I glare at him, my skull presses against the chilled, stone floor, I find myself clawing at an emotion in my chest. For once, it's not hate, no not hate. This emotion...which I'm not supposed to have...this emotion...
Could it be...envy?
