Queen of Hearts

I have been renewed with the story! QoH will be revised but WILL be continued. Thank you.

After several rousing days with the others: Pouring coffee on Saix who was acting like he was pregnant (though I got a twenty minute lecture on why we DON't do that...-.-...), paying for Axel's, Roxas's, and Xion's ice cream, playing five hours of Guitar Hero with Demyx, losing to Luxord in Go Fish, I Declare War, and Slap Jack, and making up Xaldin's sick day by helping him polish his lances, it was time for me to spend a day with Marluxia. My dad told me Marluxia would be at Castle Oblivion again. I shrugged but unfortunately, he is not here this morning. I say my goodbyes and head over to C.O. Namine is in the kitchen, making some cereal.

"Morning, Namine."

"Hey, Violet. How are you?" I say I'm fine, and I head towards the fridge. "We're out of food. Mister Zexion has yet to grab some groceries... and all we have is water." I sigh dejectedly, regretting the fact I turned down a McGriddle from Dad earlier. Curse my dieting schedule! I turn towards the door and give Namine a genuine smile.

"You be careful, okay?" Namine nodded and finished eating. I walk around, looking for Marluxia, or Lexaeus, or even Zexion if he's here.

"Well, if it isn't Daddy's little princess." Larxene shows up, smiling smugly as she glides across the hall. For a witch, she has grace. "You know, you have almost been here for two weeks. In those two weeks, you hit Axel twice, pulled a prank on Xigbar...Ugh, the list is extensive. You know, you need to learn respect."

"And you can talk? For someone who puts a value on somebody's abilities for the furthering of your goals, you suck at treating them like you care. You say they are useful to you, but I highly doubt it. You treat Namine like you only want to have her around as a punching bag. I don't care wha issues you had as a real person, but your attitude stinks! As the first girl in the Organization, wouldn't it be better if you set an example for Xion, instead of using everybody as a footstool, try being nice for a change. You get respect easier that way." Larxene flips her hair and leaves. I may have drenched Zexion twice, encased Larxene in ice and gave her a cold, whacked Axel twice, gave Xigbar a pirate getup out of revenge, poured coffee on Saix's lap, and temporarily left everybody deaf when Dad bought me some feminine products and everyone laughed at me... but I don't do crazy stuff like that when I am calm and nobody is bothering me...

...

...Crap. Larxene is somewhat right. I have been a tad spiteful towards everybody. I'll apologize at dinner! ^.^ "Larxene, I can't believe I am saying this, but: you might be right. Now, where is Marluxia? Today is his day for me to get to know him better..."

[Meanwhile...]

Marluxia paced back and forth in Namine's room, wanting to get information. Had Violet made it yet? What was taking so long? Marluxia looked up to see Namine walking in, looking downcast as usual... but something was off about this downcast expression.

"My little daisy, what bothers you?" He cooed as he tilted Namine's chin towards him. Namine avoided his heated gaze, which she thanked Kingdom Hearts for it not being directed towards her. However, she regreted that he had it towards Violet.

"My lord, is this really neccessary? Violet is..." Namine stopped. She didn't want to tell him the truth of what she believed. Violet and Sora were so alike. She heard Violet was Marluxia's leader's daughter. She had never met the leader...she doesn't believe. But Namine was afraid of Violet at first. She knew through Sora's memories, just how special Violet was. Even in the recesses of Sora's memory-his early childhood- that Violet was not from Destiny Islands, just like Kairi. When she and a blue-haired woman met Sora and Riku, Violet said hello to Riku as if she had been there before. She called the blue-haired woman "Mom" which puzzled Namine. The woman had BLUE hair. But Namine shouldn't be confused. What would she know of having the memory of parents, or childhood friends or even a Keyblade? The emotion love that she was so fascinated with by the fairy tales Marluxia wove her first days here, to calm her and gain her trust? She was the puppet of the Organization, Xion's senior in that field. She is not to have those luxuries, though she wishes it. Marluxia brushes a stray look of Namine's flaxen hair, snapping her to reality.

"Violet is beautiful isn't she? A rare, precious dragonlily that can't be cultivated. I would love to taste the sweet nectar hidden inside. Has she entered the castle?" Namine nodded sadly, an awful gripping in her chest as she betrayed yet another. How long will this keep up? When can she see Kairi and reunite with her to end this hurt? Fortunately for the both of them, Namine had no clue as to where she was now. As long as nobody has seen her elsewhere, Violet was safe, safe from the Graceful Assassin, with his sweet lies, and tainted purity.

Namine prayed that no one had seen her. No Nobody would betray one with a heart. They are more dangerous than anything because they CAN feel and CAN hurt. Nobody knew of this insidious plan other than Marluxia, Larxene and herself. Axel, Zexion, Lexaeus aad Saix: People she knew that Violet was happiest with.

"Marly~" if Namine could rip out vocal chords, Larxene would be first. "Violet's on the tenth floor. She seemed a tad hungry." Namine cursed Kingdom Hearts. For once can something turn in her favor?! Namine watched Larxene leave and sighed.

"I will be back soon, little daisy. Be good while I'm gone." he whispered mock sweetly in her ear. Namine waited until Marluxia was well out of sight and earshot to throw a tantrum. Larxene and her spiteful ways! Marluxia and his lustful tendencies! Namine couldn't bring herself to stop Violet from entering the eleventh floor...

I skip from hall to hall still looking for the woma- I mean man... when I bumped into something. It's Marluxia, who looks bored.

"Yo, Flower Boy."

"Yo yourself, Mental Issue- I mean, Spellcaster."

"Where have ya been? And you aren't funny."

"Waiting on you. Hungry?" I laugh and roll my eyes.

"I'm so hungry I could eat your flowers in a salad, but then you would try to kill me..." I mumble as my stomach spoke its mind. Marluxia nodded as if really digest- mean, understanding what I was saying. He said he had some snacks in his room but he didn't know what I liked. I had to follow him. I hope he has a burger or something. I am starving! Hopefully some Coldplay would keep my mind off my stomach.

Marluxia could only stare at Violet when she made a quip about his flowers. It wasn't that he wanted to protect his flowers, it was her casuality at the problem. Then again, she said she hadn't eaten in a week or two. Wandering the dark realm is not the most enterprising if you like to eat. Marluxia watched Violet's hips sway to something in her headphones. He also found it hard to refrain from drooling before realizing she was walking ahead of him. Violet had no way of knowing Marluxia's intentions, but she stopped walking.

"Hey, Marluxia. Where are we going anyway?"

"Eleventh floor, eleventh room to the right. Let me go on ahead. Wait here for about ten minutes." Violet nodded. Marluxia grinned as he disappeared. Oh Kingdom Hearts, he couldn't wait to watch those hips, and taste her skin and mark her and... Marluxia got more turned on the more he plotted. He literally ripped his coat off, and tore out of his shirt so fast, he made Larxene look slow that moment. He summoned rose petals all over the room and relished in the flutter of sensational pleasures, making soft moans. He heard a knock on the door and asked who it was. He had a tray of chocolate covered fruits, knowing how much Violet liked the decadently smooth treat.

"Spellcaster. Can I come in?" Marluxia let out an elated sigh. He was so glad that his door only locks when closed. He made a flower clone to open the door slightly, just enough for the Keyblade teen to slide in. He laid out sexily for his prey, smiling seductively as she intook her surroundings. This should be fun. "Marluxia, excuse my French, but... What the hell do you think you're doing?"

"Little rose, what the hell do you think I am doing? You, of course. I have been admiring you from afar, fantasizing and craving you. I have never seen a girl so energetic and admant about her goals. If I had a heart, I'd say I'm madly in love with you, but let's just keep it at lust. Come here, I have that food you wanted." Violet's smile was a disturbed one. She backed up, sweat coming out like Niagra Falls.

"Uhhh...On second thought, no thanks. I'll...just get something from the castle...?" Marluxia purred seductively and then pouted.

"Ohhhh, I thought you wanted to get to know me, Violet." Violet stared at him with fury in her eyes.

"Not through this! Marluxia, I hold no interest for you! You are attractive, I'll give you that much, but this is stupid! That should only be done with someone you LOVE, not lust. I'm leaving."

I can't believe he would want to do that with me! I turn to open the door... to find it locked. I will admit... dealing with Sephiroth is better than this. I summon my Keyblade and unlock the door in haste. Unfortunately, his vines wrap around my body. I struggle against him. Being raped is not going to ruin my life, but I would highly prefer NOT to be... unless I suck that badly at a game or something.

"Violet, it's easier if you go along with it."

"Hell no. I am getting out of here one way or another." I spit out, summoning my Keyblade again and swinging. Marluxia groaned at the key knocking him in the head, I rolled off the rose laden mattress, rose petals still falling from nowhere, when a strong hand wrapped around my waist and brings me back. I freeze when I feel Marluxia's hands travel to my chest and he starts licking my neck. I clasp my hands over my mouth to keep from making any sound. and there was a small sucking noise. The vines take my arms and separate them, and he starts sucking harder. "Marluxiaaaaa... N-No...Ohhh..."

"Enjoying yourself?" He smiled as he bit down. I vehemently shake my head, trying to scream. I try to summon my Keyblade, but no luck. So, I twitch and struggle to say something. "You taste as good as you smell... Flora." As he massages my body, I hear my clothes being ripped, footsteps and Zexion's voice, reciting Hamlet.

"Zexi-aahhhh! Ze-Ienzo!" There is a shadow in front of the door, and Zexion walks in, and widens his eyes. "Help me..." I mouth with tears in my eyes.

"Marluxia, what the fuck do you think you're doing to her?!" Zexion yelled. Marluxia's head snapped up to see an angry-looking Zexion. He smiled and dismissed him. "Okay." He smiled...? Zexion walks up to me and pries me from his arms and vines, Marluxia still caught up in the illusion.

********In Namine's room********

Zexion gave me a spare coat as we learned from Namine that Marluxia was planning it for a while. As Zexion began to lightly scold Namine, there was a loud shout from the room down the hall. Was that Marluxia? Namine and I blush.

"Anyway... I will report the incident to your dad. You get some rest. No running into Axel. We don't need him going to the infirmary, AGAIN." I laugh nervously as he summons a dark corridor.

"Sorry for casting Waterga on you... twice. No need to worry about Axel. I was going to apologize to everybody anyway." I head home to see Roxas. "Hey, Roxas."

"Hey. Violet, why are you in an Organization coat?"

"Heartless trouble, so Zexion lent me one of his." Axel showed up with a pint of sea-salt ice cream. (They have pints now?!) Axel was about to take a spoonful when he dropped the spoon into the container.

"V-V-Violet...Is that a... a... a... a hickey?"

Thanks for reading! I don't own Kingdom Hearts or McDonalds. To be continued in the next chappie!

~AyanoUchiha