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XXVIII: Never

"I'm never going to let you win you know."

"And I'm never going to lose, so just give up now; boy"

"This is MY heart. You can just barge in and make yourself at home"

Terra glared at Xehanort, his eyes narrowed and his hands clenched into fists.

If looks really could kill, Xehanort would have been dead so long ago.

"You don't have a hope boy, this body is mine now. When you think you've won, you haven't. And when you think that Eraqus heart is going to help you, you are wrong."

Terra smirked. This wasn't over.


Is it weird that writing this made me more annoyed at Xehanort than usual? ha.