Make Me the Perfect Killer

Chapter Eight

Come Back To Me

WARNING! CONTAINS YAOI/SHONEN AI WHICH IS BOY X BOY! IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, THEN DON'T READ IT!

I barely dodged the bullet that was aimed at my chest and hit me in the shoulder. I screamed in pain.

"Here, why don't I double it?," he sneered and shot me in the leg. The wind removed his hood and I saw his scar and blue hair. Saïx. I couldn't move, I was in too much pain. "This is for humiliating me when you beat me when you escaped," he said and shot my arm. "Orders or not, I will kill you. And it looks like that day is today." I grabbed a rock with my other hand and managed to throw it at his arm. He deflected it.

"You think that's gonna hurt me? Pitiful."

"I was trying to get the gun outta your fucking hand, asshole," I seethed.

"You can still talk can you?" He shot me again. I cried out. "Can you now?" He aimed the gun at my head. "Any last words?" I laughed.

"Now that's just too cliche, you know?," I struggled to make out the words. I got an idea. The house phone's on speed dial. I grabbed Axel's phone and pressed the button. Saïx kicked my hand out of the way.

"Trust me. Axel won't come to your rescue. That's too cliche."

"Roxas?," I heard a familiar bubbly voice ask. It was Demyx. Zexion was there too. He looked horrified at the scene. "Y-You're bleeding..." He looked up and flinched.

"So you've been hiding here all along, Demyx. And you seemed to manipulate Zexion here as well," Saïx greeted. They're assassins too? Demyx isn't cut out for it.

"Why are you hurting Roxas?," Zexion asked.

"I was ordered too."

"He didn't even have a chance to think things over yet. He knows about us already. Why else would his eyes be red and he would be away from Axel? I doubt you weren't even ordered too. He's a great assassin." I looked at Demyx. He was texting. I was bleeding and can't move and he's fucking texting. The hell?

"Roxas!," Axel screamed and tackled Saïx.

"Sweet, he totally came! He got my text!," Demyx yelled in happiness. I had to ruin it for him.

"Hey dumbass, you want to know why he hasn't returned your calls? He threw his phone out the window!," I screamed in pain and pointed at the phone across from me.

"Demyx, be useful and call an ambulance now. We don't need a group of people coming over here. I don't like crowds," Zexion said calmly.

"Y-Yeah, sure," he obeyed, trying to ignore the fact that I just screamed at him.

"And Axel, please don't try and kill Saïx."

"Why the fuck shouldn't I? He tried to kill Roxas! He deserves to feel the pain he did!," he screamed. "I'm gonna dicing kill him!" He started to choke him. There were red burns on his neck when Axel started too. Zexion knelt down beside me.

"Don't worry, you'll be safe with us. You'll be fine," he reassured. Axel stood up after he finished the job.

"Oi, it's my job to give him the encouragement and love, dammit," he growled, still angry from what happened. Zexion stepped away from me. Axel picked me up carefully.

"A-Axel," I replied weakly. I felt like I was going to die. All that's happened today. I blew it with Axel. I felt pangs of guilt when I saw him. Add that with the blood and pain, and you're set with fucking death.

"Don't say anything, Roxas. I'll still love you no matter what happens. I won't let you die," he said softly. I smiled.

"That's good to know," I said softly and fell unconscious.