Name: Torture
A/N: Please review. Requested by Ayumiyori
Summary Remix: Sora hates it when Riku tortures his prey… especially around himself.
Notes: N/A
Settings: Somewhere over the rainbow…
Featuring: Riku, Sora, and two whores
Main Couple: RikuxSora
Singer: N/A
Song: N/A
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Sora awoke to flirtatious giggling. He lifted the lid of his coffin, and arose. He rubbed his tired eyes, and stood up. He stepped out, and walked quickly with supernatural grace. He opened the door, and ran his hand through his chocolate brown hair. He saw two women on the couch, one his silver haired friend stood over, and the other watching the two.

Sora rolled his eyes. He heard the woman's heart go quicker and quicker until finally it stopped dead. Riku's first kill of the night.

"I have exhausted your friend," Riku grinned.

"Oh? I bet I can warm that cold skin of your faster then she can!" The other woman protest with a giggle. Riku grinned flirtatiously and rubbed his fingernail against her cheek. "I bet you can."

The woman glanced over Riku's shoulder and to Sora. "And who's he?"

Riku turned to Sora. "That is my dear friend, Sora. Glad to see you finally awake."

Sora grunted and walked out of the room, but his eyes still looking at Riku and his whore. Riku leaned down to the woman, barely brushing his lips against her, and moved his head to her breast. Sora watched the whore's face turn to agony and excitement as he bit.. Riku let go after a few seconds, and left her. The woman took deep breathes then look to her breast, which blood staining her dress deeply.

She cried out in surprise. Her chest arose as she cried out, "Vampire! Vampire!"

"Yes, my dear!" Riku yelled out. He took a wine glass from the sink, and went back to the woman. He took her wrist and bit his teeth in. The whore took her own arm, and tried ot pull away.

Riku let go, but squeezed her wrist in the glass. It filled with a deep crimson, and her handed it to Sora. "Drink up, my love, pretend it's wine."

Sora knocked it out of Riku's hands angrily. He stormed to the whore. "No! This is what you call it, torturing an innocent mortal?"

"Innocent?" Riku yelled back. He bent over to pick up the shattered glass, and clean the now cold blood. You call this disease spreading whore innocent?"

Sora passed the whore, and didn't answer Riku's question. He looked through the window, and ran a hand through his hair again. "Hurry up and kill her, Riku!"

"YOU END HER MISERY!" Riku shouted.

"No."

"Fine!"

Sora turned around to see Riku storming to the frightened whore. He picked her up bridal style, with his foot knocked everything off the odd shaped table, and cracked open the lid.

"IT'S A COFFIN!" She panicked. Her arms frantically tried to escape. Riku dropped her inside, closed the lid, and sat on it. He looked to Sora, clearly amused.

"Enjoy it, my love!" He called to her.

"Stop it," Sora ordered.

Riku snapped back at him, "You end it!"

"…"

"Or want me to make her one of us?" Riku asked. Sora rubbed his forehead.

"No."

Riku snorted. He stood up and lifted the lid again. The whore slowly lifted her head, and asked Sora, "Am I dead?"

"Yes, you're dead, my love!" Riku said, amused.

"No, you're not dead…"

"I don't want to die like this," The whore cried out. She crawled slowly to Sora, weakening by the second. She grabbed at his leg. "I DON'T WANT TO DIE LIKE THIS! I need a priest, tell him every one of my sins…"

"My friend is a priest!" Riku shouted angrily. Sora shook the whore off.

"Riku, please end this…"

Riku sighed angrily, and rushed to the whore with a supernatural speed. He bit down, and the whore gasped once again. He eyes closed, and she was calm again. Riku looked back up to Sora, laying the corpse on the floor. "…Are you happy now?"

Sora nodded. "Why do you have to torture them?"

"I enjoy it," Riku said simply.

"I hate it. Please don't do it again."

"For you, my love," Riku ran caressed Sora's cheek with his thumb. "I won't around you."