My Secret Obsession
By: Angelistical06
Disclaimer: I don't own any Kingdom Hearts characters! I'm not making a profit either, so no suing for you!
Chapter 5: Escape
'What was I thinking?! That was so stupid! What's wrong with me?!' Sephiroth mentally bashed himself. He sat high up in the abandoned bleachers of the Olympic Coliseum, not wanting any company what's so ever. He stared outward towards the empty arena, where he once fought the boy. He regretted that day, the day he met him. Thanks to him, he's developing feelings. Which in Sephiroth's eyes is a sign of weakness.
A figure slowly came into view, a somewhat familiar figure. He couldn't make out his face, but the person stepped into the arena as if he was challenging him. Sephiroth snicker absent mindedly. Who dared to challenge him? The figure held out an arm, beckoning him. "You got some nerve..." he murmured. He wasn't in the mood for fighting, but then again it might me a good way to ventilate some anxiety. Sephiroth stood to his feet, letting the sunlight shine brightly behind him. A long shadow cascaded downward, creating fear in any normal challenger of his. But this challenger wasn't normal. "Fine...since you want to die so badly." He walked down the steps, the figure came into view better and better. The person had short yellow hair, and seem to have an enormous sword. Of course Sephiroth's was longer, but not as wide. Finally, he made it to the last step, but his smug attitude slowly drained away as he recognized the fighter. "It's...you." He quickly regained his smug outlook.
"Surprise." The yellow hair fighter smiled.
Sora fastened his boot up and grabbed his jacket. 'I gotta find him.' He thought as he hurried out the room and down the hall of the hotel.
"Sora!! Hyuk! Sora!" The dog companion called after him.
"Not now. I'm in a hurry."
"Where were you last night? Donald got this message about another world we have to check out." Goofy went on.
Sora stopped. "When? Right now?"
"Yep."
"I can't! Not now anyways. I have something important to take care of." Sora panicked. He didn't want to leave now, not like this. Without knowing just what the hell was going on.
"But, why?" The dog asked, huffing tiredly.
"I'm busy! I'll catch up with you two later, ok?" Sora ran off, leaving his partner behind.
"Gwarsh..."
"So, aren't you going to fight me?" Cloud asked interrupting Sephiroth confused glare.
"If you're ready to die, I'm ready to fight." He stepped into the arena, and the automatic boundary sprang up. He was about to draw his masamune when Cloud suddenly tossed his sword aside. It slid down the marble floors and into the invisible boundary. "What are you doing?"
"No weapons."
Seph laughed. "You're an arrogant one. But, have it your way.." He tossed his sword aside too. 'This should be interesting.' a smile slowly appeared on his face. Cloud was watching him carefully, as if he didn't trust him or... because he liked the way his face looked. Neither of them was sure what the reason was.
"You gonna stare all day or come at me?" The yellow hair man spoke softly.
"Ladies first." The silver haired one shot back. With or without weapons, this was a handicap match. Cloud didn't budge, he was waiting for an attack so he could counter. Sephiroth wasn't going to fall for that one. "Looks like you need some motivation.." a small emblem of fire flickered at Cloud's feet.
"Ahh! Damn it!" He stomped the fire out, forgetting about his enemy. Looking back up in time for a flying kick in the face. He flew backwards and into the invisible boundary. Sephiroth sighed with boredom.
"Listen, come back when you're worth my time." He turned his back on him.
Cloud sat up, wiping some dust off himself. "Well, I wasn't the one beat by a kid. So are you worth mine?" He looked over his shoulder at him.
"You know, blood and dirt looks good on you." He was pissed now. Actually he wasn't really going to kill him, just beat him up a little. But now it's different.
Cloud got up slowly, smiling pleasantly. "Everything looks good on you."
"..Say what?-" He was caught off guard and received a blow in the jaw. Stumbling back, he caught his balance. "What did you just say?" he rubbed his jaw. That kind of hurt.
"It's so easy to throw you off your guard." He walked towards him. Sephiroth stared in shock or amazement. Maybe a mixture of both. "I meant what I said."
"S-shut up! Getaway from me!" Seph dived for the nearest sword; Cloud's. Grabbing it, he tried to get back on his feet, but under-estimated the weight of it. Hit by a few second delay, Cloud was able to pin him down.
"Trying to kill me with my own sword? That's not nice." He whispered, looking deeply into his green eyes.
"What are you doing? Kill me." Sephiroth smirked. "You might never get another chance like this." Honestly, he was becoming lost in his most hated adversary's eyes. He never noticed how blue they were...
"Why would I want to kill you?" His eyes pleaded to be kissed by him.
"Because if you don't, I'll just kill you." Sephiroth ignored the unspoken cry for affection. Cloud gripped him tighter.
"What does that...that kid have that I don't?!" he asked him suddenly. Was it that obvious to him?
Sephiroth tensed under him. "Shut up! Just. Shut. Up." He adverted his eyes from the misty blue ones that burned unto him.
"Tell me!" He punched Seph's side in frustration. He deserved him! Not some little brat with a key!
The silver haired one was becoming impatience with Cloud's childish desires. "Sounds like someone has a crrruusssshh. That's really cute and all, but I don't have time for this." He tried to get up, but was forced back down.
"It's more than a simple crush. We belong together." Cloud bargained. "I know you feel it too. Stop fighting it."
"I have nothing to fight!" he argued as he sneaked and reached for the sword once more. "I don't feel that way!"
"You can't lie to me, I see right through you!" Cloud shouted back, bringing himself closer.
"Get out of your wishful thinking, you fool. It'll get you killed." He brought the sword up and right into Cloud's side. Well, it would've been his side if he didn't catch Sephiroth's arm in time.
"I told you, I see right through you." He whispered to the villain, bring his lips centimeters from Sephiroth's. He smiled gently as he felt Seph's rapid breathing against his own, calmer breathing. "What's the matter? Frightened?"
"You think you're so smart, don't you?" Sephiroth whispered back.
"I got you cornered don't I?" He grinned, giving him a peck on the lips. Sephiroth smirked.
You want to play?...Let's play.' He thought. Reaching for his sides, Seph pulled him completely on top of him. Giving he a deep kiss. Cloud quivered in delight as he returned the kiss. Stealthily, he reached and retrieved a hidden dagger strapped to his leg. Smiling into the kiss, he rolled them over, putting Cloud at the bottom. 'This was too easy...' Sephiroth pulled himself from the kiss, breathing hard. Cloud laid there in a daze, complete bliss. Seph placed a slow kiss on his neck to further intoxicate the guy. Then gripping the small dagger, he jammed it into Cloud's chest. Cloud tensed and released a silent scream of terror. Red liquid gushed out and hit Sephiroth's smiling face. "Isn't this what you wanted?!" He jammed it in further, loving the look of fear and pain on his face.
"NNNooooo!!" Sora screamed and flew into the barrier just to be violently flung back into the stands.
"Sora?" Sephiroth got up slowly, fear streaked down his face.
"Aaaww, man." Cloud pulled the dagger out and reached into his shirt, pulling out a hand full of busted ketchup packets. "I was saving those.."
Sora sat up holding his head in pain. He'd forgotten all about the invisible barrier thingy, all he saw was Sephiroth making out and then killing Cloud. "They were right! You ARE a monster!" Sephiroth walked up to the boundary, placing a hand against it.
"No, I'm not! You don't understand!" A rare sadden look covered his ketchup splattered face. "It's not what it seems. Just let me-"
"No! Stay away from me!" Sora shouted in agony. He was so lost, first he's introduced to all these weird feelings then he's shot down and left alone to deal with them. Not cool at all. "So were you just waiting to do the same to me?" he sniffed a tear away.
"Never. I care about you." He confessed for a second time today. The boundary faded away and he stepped from the arena towards Sora.
"Stay away!" Sora pointed his keyblade at him. He stopped.
"Sora, just put it down. We can talk about this. Right?" He held his hand out to him with a reassuring smile.
"If we did have anything to talk about, it would be awfully hard with blood all over your face!" Sora barked.
Sephiroth placed a finger his cheek and wiped some off. Frowning at the consistency of the liquid, he growled inwardly. "Cloud! You joke!"
"What? I like ketchup." He shrugged.
"Ketchup?" Sora peeped, lowering the weapon.
"Yeah." Sephiroth placed a hand on top of Sora's head, gently roughing up his hair a little. Sora felt weak in the knees. Was he falling for this guy? I think so. He dropped his keyblade and hugged him. The older guy returned the hug tightly.
"I am still standing here, you know?" Cloud folded his arms. "Can I have a hug too?"
Sighing, Sephiroth looked down at the brunette. "Should I?"
"Uh-huh! Just once though." Sora laughed. Sephiroth let him go, and turned to face Cloud.
"You ready?" He smiled.
"As always!" Cloud laughed and ran towards him...right into a flaming wall of heat. "Aaaahhhh!!!" He collapsed to the ground, rolling himself out.
Disclaimer: I don't own any Kingdom Hearts characters! I'm not making a profit either, so no suing for you!
Chapter 5: Escape
'What was I thinking?! That was so stupid! What's wrong with me?!' Sephiroth mentally bashed himself. He sat high up in the abandoned bleachers of the Olympic Coliseum, not wanting any company what's so ever. He stared outward towards the empty arena, where he once fought the boy. He regretted that day, the day he met him. Thanks to him, he's developing feelings. Which in Sephiroth's eyes is a sign of weakness.
A figure slowly came into view, a somewhat familiar figure. He couldn't make out his face, but the person stepped into the arena as if he was challenging him. Sephiroth snicker absent mindedly. Who dared to challenge him? The figure held out an arm, beckoning him. "You got some nerve..." he murmured. He wasn't in the mood for fighting, but then again it might me a good way to ventilate some anxiety. Sephiroth stood to his feet, letting the sunlight shine brightly behind him. A long shadow cascaded downward, creating fear in any normal challenger of his. But this challenger wasn't normal. "Fine...since you want to die so badly." He walked down the steps, the figure came into view better and better. The person had short yellow hair, and seem to have an enormous sword. Of course Sephiroth's was longer, but not as wide. Finally, he made it to the last step, but his smug attitude slowly drained away as he recognized the fighter. "It's...you." He quickly regained his smug outlook.
"Surprise." The yellow hair fighter smiled.
Sora fastened his boot up and grabbed his jacket. 'I gotta find him.' He thought as he hurried out the room and down the hall of the hotel.
"Sora!! Hyuk! Sora!" The dog companion called after him.
"Not now. I'm in a hurry."
"Where were you last night? Donald got this message about another world we have to check out." Goofy went on.
Sora stopped. "When? Right now?"
"Yep."
"I can't! Not now anyways. I have something important to take care of." Sora panicked. He didn't want to leave now, not like this. Without knowing just what the hell was going on.
"But, why?" The dog asked, huffing tiredly.
"I'm busy! I'll catch up with you two later, ok?" Sora ran off, leaving his partner behind.
"Gwarsh..."
"So, aren't you going to fight me?" Cloud asked interrupting Sephiroth confused glare.
"If you're ready to die, I'm ready to fight." He stepped into the arena, and the automatic boundary sprang up. He was about to draw his masamune when Cloud suddenly tossed his sword aside. It slid down the marble floors and into the invisible boundary. "What are you doing?"
"No weapons."
Seph laughed. "You're an arrogant one. But, have it your way.." He tossed his sword aside too. 'This should be interesting.' a smile slowly appeared on his face. Cloud was watching him carefully, as if he didn't trust him or... because he liked the way his face looked. Neither of them was sure what the reason was.
"You gonna stare all day or come at me?" The yellow hair man spoke softly.
"Ladies first." The silver haired one shot back. With or without weapons, this was a handicap match. Cloud didn't budge, he was waiting for an attack so he could counter. Sephiroth wasn't going to fall for that one. "Looks like you need some motivation.." a small emblem of fire flickered at Cloud's feet.
"Ahh! Damn it!" He stomped the fire out, forgetting about his enemy. Looking back up in time for a flying kick in the face. He flew backwards and into the invisible boundary. Sephiroth sighed with boredom.
"Listen, come back when you're worth my time." He turned his back on him.
Cloud sat up, wiping some dust off himself. "Well, I wasn't the one beat by a kid. So are you worth mine?" He looked over his shoulder at him.
"You know, blood and dirt looks good on you." He was pissed now. Actually he wasn't really going to kill him, just beat him up a little. But now it's different.
Cloud got up slowly, smiling pleasantly. "Everything looks good on you."
"..Say what?-" He was caught off guard and received a blow in the jaw. Stumbling back, he caught his balance. "What did you just say?" he rubbed his jaw. That kind of hurt.
"It's so easy to throw you off your guard." He walked towards him. Sephiroth stared in shock or amazement. Maybe a mixture of both. "I meant what I said."
"S-shut up! Getaway from me!" Seph dived for the nearest sword; Cloud's. Grabbing it, he tried to get back on his feet, but under-estimated the weight of it. Hit by a few second delay, Cloud was able to pin him down.
"Trying to kill me with my own sword? That's not nice." He whispered, looking deeply into his green eyes.
"What are you doing? Kill me." Sephiroth smirked. "You might never get another chance like this." Honestly, he was becoming lost in his most hated adversary's eyes. He never noticed how blue they were...
"Why would I want to kill you?" His eyes pleaded to be kissed by him.
"Because if you don't, I'll just kill you." Sephiroth ignored the unspoken cry for affection. Cloud gripped him tighter.
"What does that...that kid have that I don't?!" he asked him suddenly. Was it that obvious to him?
Sephiroth tensed under him. "Shut up! Just. Shut. Up." He adverted his eyes from the misty blue ones that burned unto him.
"Tell me!" He punched Seph's side in frustration. He deserved him! Not some little brat with a key!
The silver haired one was becoming impatience with Cloud's childish desires. "Sounds like someone has a crrruusssshh. That's really cute and all, but I don't have time for this." He tried to get up, but was forced back down.
"It's more than a simple crush. We belong together." Cloud bargained. "I know you feel it too. Stop fighting it."
"I have nothing to fight!" he argued as he sneaked and reached for the sword once more. "I don't feel that way!"
"You can't lie to me, I see right through you!" Cloud shouted back, bringing himself closer.
"Get out of your wishful thinking, you fool. It'll get you killed." He brought the sword up and right into Cloud's side. Well, it would've been his side if he didn't catch Sephiroth's arm in time.
"I told you, I see right through you." He whispered to the villain, bring his lips centimeters from Sephiroth's. He smiled gently as he felt Seph's rapid breathing against his own, calmer breathing. "What's the matter? Frightened?"
"You think you're so smart, don't you?" Sephiroth whispered back.
"I got you cornered don't I?" He grinned, giving him a peck on the lips. Sephiroth smirked.
You want to play?...Let's play.' He thought. Reaching for his sides, Seph pulled him completely on top of him. Giving he a deep kiss. Cloud quivered in delight as he returned the kiss. Stealthily, he reached and retrieved a hidden dagger strapped to his leg. Smiling into the kiss, he rolled them over, putting Cloud at the bottom. 'This was too easy...' Sephiroth pulled himself from the kiss, breathing hard. Cloud laid there in a daze, complete bliss. Seph placed a slow kiss on his neck to further intoxicate the guy. Then gripping the small dagger, he jammed it into Cloud's chest. Cloud tensed and released a silent scream of terror. Red liquid gushed out and hit Sephiroth's smiling face. "Isn't this what you wanted?!" He jammed it in further, loving the look of fear and pain on his face.
"NNNooooo!!" Sora screamed and flew into the barrier just to be violently flung back into the stands.
"Sora?" Sephiroth got up slowly, fear streaked down his face.
"Aaaww, man." Cloud pulled the dagger out and reached into his shirt, pulling out a hand full of busted ketchup packets. "I was saving those.."
Sora sat up holding his head in pain. He'd forgotten all about the invisible barrier thingy, all he saw was Sephiroth making out and then killing Cloud. "They were right! You ARE a monster!" Sephiroth walked up to the boundary, placing a hand against it.
"No, I'm not! You don't understand!" A rare sadden look covered his ketchup splattered face. "It's not what it seems. Just let me-"
"No! Stay away from me!" Sora shouted in agony. He was so lost, first he's introduced to all these weird feelings then he's shot down and left alone to deal with them. Not cool at all. "So were you just waiting to do the same to me?" he sniffed a tear away.
"Never. I care about you." He confessed for a second time today. The boundary faded away and he stepped from the arena towards Sora.
"Stay away!" Sora pointed his keyblade at him. He stopped.
"Sora, just put it down. We can talk about this. Right?" He held his hand out to him with a reassuring smile.
"If we did have anything to talk about, it would be awfully hard with blood all over your face!" Sora barked.
Sephiroth placed a finger his cheek and wiped some off. Frowning at the consistency of the liquid, he growled inwardly. "Cloud! You joke!"
"What? I like ketchup." He shrugged.
"Ketchup?" Sora peeped, lowering the weapon.
"Yeah." Sephiroth placed a hand on top of Sora's head, gently roughing up his hair a little. Sora felt weak in the knees. Was he falling for this guy? I think so. He dropped his keyblade and hugged him. The older guy returned the hug tightly.
"I am still standing here, you know?" Cloud folded his arms. "Can I have a hug too?"
Sighing, Sephiroth looked down at the brunette. "Should I?"
"Uh-huh! Just once though." Sora laughed. Sephiroth let him go, and turned to face Cloud.
"You ready?" He smiled.
"As always!" Cloud laughed and ran towards him...right into a flaming wall of heat. "Aaaahhhh!!!" He collapsed to the ground, rolling himself out.