What the fuck is Four doing leaving Blondie's bedroom? I thought I made it perfectly clear that he shouldn't mess with the kid! Unbelievable. I guess I'll have to deal with him later. For now…I'll need to reclaim my property.
"What were you two talking about?" I ask Blondie when he leaves his room in his civilian clothing. He practically jumps out of his skin.
"How long were you standing outside my door?" he asks while clenching onto his chest. His eyes then lower to the flame emitting from my scythe. That's right, kid, we get them back today…The fire soon engulfs the lighter and stretches into the shape of my weapon. Roxas tries to escape but I grab him with my free hand. He freezes once I press my blade against his neck.
"It's a simple question, Blondie…What. Were you. Doing?" I repeat slowly.
"H-He's my mentor. Why else would he be here?"
"Reeeally…That's all?"
"…Yeah," he claims. I continue to stare. "W-What, are you thirsty?"
"Awww…" I swiftly slice the boy's neck and expose his delicious flesh. "You know me so well…"
I lap up whatever trickles down his neck and suck out my share from the cut. Blondie groans and clenches onto my shirt but doesn't stop me. It's about time that he surrendered. I get chills when I find out that despite our "break", his feelings are still the same: full of rage and courage.
"Stop…"
I don't listen. I actually feed more robustly.
"S-Stop…"
What's his deal all of a sudden…? I find out quickly when he pulls away far enough to show me his face. He's breathing heavily and has angry, bright red eyes. For once, he looks like a genuine Reaper. Might as well give the boy what he wants…