Hatred
Pairing: Van/Ven *Vanitas x Ventus*
Warnings: Birth By Sleep Spoilers.
Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts.
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Vanitas had always wondered about the blond who had been with them for a short time. He knew little about him other than his name. Ventus… Wind… It suited him.
The boy had been his lighter half. This much he knew. Xehanort had attempted to keep them together, something that Vanitas wanted more than anything. However, since his 'birth' the blond hadn't been responsive. He was broken in many ways.
Ventus was confused and knew little of his own self or his surroundings. At first, he thought it was just temporary. Yet, as time passed, it seemed that it only became worse.
Xehanort finally decided enough was enough. He took the lighter half away, 'the empty shell' he called him to Eraqus.
Vanitas never saw him again after that.
It was after he left that things began to change. Xehanort treated him like an apprentice to the darker arts. All he cared for was forging some type of ultimate weapon. An x-blade?
Was there any reason for his existence? Why had he fractured Ventus' heart only to toss him aside?
Four years had passed, and there was no word on the wellbeing of the blond.
It hurt Vanitas greatly. He thought his other half had forgotten him. The anger began to grow, darkness consuming his every thought. With the anger and the darkness, the Unversed took over the worlds.
These beings were created and fueled off Vanitas' hatred. The hatred he felt toward Xehanort and Ventus for forgetting about him.
He watched from the shadows of Master Eraqus' home, observing his light and his methods of attacking.
The boy was weak. He would never merge with him if he continued to stay in The Land of Departure. The plan would be set into motion soon enough.
The raven-haired teen lowered his mask, golden eyes calculating. His master approached, leaning against the wall adjacent to him.
"So what do you make of Ventus?"
He adjusted the mask back into place, anger rising at the mention of that stupid blond.
"He's weak. He'll never amount to anything if he stays here."
These words set everything into motion. He would merge with Ventus and take what he rightfully hated and loved.
