That bitch Larxene was gonna get her buggy ass served to her on a silver platter.
"Roxas stay here; I'll be back within the hour."
With that I stood up and ran out the door. Back at the Castle I stormed into Larxene's room, grabbing her by the neck and holding her up against the wall. Marluxia was in her room too, and he chuckled quietly mumbling what did you do to him this time Larxene…
"You Bitch." I hissed "What did you do to him"
She wore a quizzical look; she was good with making herself seem so ignorant/innocent, "Who, Axel?"
"Don't play dumb with me, you know exactly who"
Her eyes widened. She didn't think I would ever find out. Fire tingled lightly on my fingers, leaving a pink outline along her neck. She winced.
"What," Teeth still gritted I managed to growl and speak at the same time, "The fuck did you do to Roxas?"
She smirked.
"You fucking bitch," I spat, twisting her now slightly charred neck in my hands.
She glared down at me, which was new for her – me being a good 6'5'', "What do you care?" she hissed, her lips curling up into an evil sardonic smile.
I froze. Nobody at the organization understood us. They were dead set on making sure they never felt anything. Bastards.
"You're a witch," I shook her "TELL ME! What did you do to him!?" I screamed inches away from her face, "You better not have laid so much as a finger on him or so help me god I-"
"Axel, stop," Marluxia touched my shoulder lightly, "I know I don't know what's going on here but I'm sure we can talk it out, right Larxene?"
He shot her a look that seethed death threats before gesturing to join him at the table. The second my fingers unclenched her neck she flashed to a vacant seat, leaving static in the air I was half groping. I walked slowly to my seat and sat down without a word.
"Larxene, care to explain?" Marmar was really being too kind.
She pouted at him and sighed heavily, like a pissed off teenager. "Fine."
"Axel, Your lover boy was plotting against the organization, planning sabotage, you already know this, I was merely negocitatoing with him to st-"
"Ok," I interrupted loudly, "now for the real story,"
"Why don't you go ask lover boy yourself… oh wait, that's right" She clucked her tongue, "He can't remember anything." She chimed in her sweetest sugar coated voice before shrugging and leaving the room with a cute smile.
I threw up in my mouth a little.
