Jaded

Riku is the god of Netherworld and the heir to the Throne of Thorns,Sora in contrast is a slave to his blood sworn enemy what happens when the two fall in love?

AN: Yet another AU/ yaoi fic... Xx I need yaoi anynomus ..ughh the
addiction. Ughh Anyway hope you enjoy.. wOot! if you don't like yaoi then don't read, I'm not making you!

Warnings/Pairings: Riku/Sora (he he) language/violence/fluff and a bunch of
other goodies to get you hopping. Also this is an AU fic just thought you'd like to know
(Genre) Psychological/thriller/drama/horror romance and whatnot......

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Oh yeah.... I own no one really I don't I just wrote the fic. Square-Enix/Disney
Interactive owns all right and whatnot. I'm poor so please don't sue. Thank you.

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Chapter 7- Sickness

It was sunset the day had gone, faded away into hours and minutes. The setting sky was now fading into darkness. What was left of the sunny sky was now turning it's red crimson color into a deep dark purple. Sora sighed and put his hands on the banister, the cool air ruffled his hair a bit as he look unto the coming night sky. His sun was sitting on a chair on the main balcony cooing and watching his father intently. For an infant, Keichi had developed rapidly. It was now fall and he was just beginning to learn how to walk. Excitedly Sora couldn't think of a happier time in his life. Just if Riku was here to see it he had wondered so long about him.

Months had past and he hadn't heard a single word from him, the last he heard was last summer when a notice was sent. Telling of Riku being lost in the west mountain area sometime ago. From then on no one had heard from him, "Maybe he didn't want to be found", Sora thought

biting his lower lip. He couldn't help but wonder about him. He cared for Riku so much so and he hadn't even seen there son yet. Sora couldn't help but wonder and worry if he was all-right he barely knew the young man, but he knew well enough that Riku would show up when he wanted to. Riku was always one for surprise entrances

"Damn it Riku", Sora thought out loud scanning the garden area, he was watching the servants put out there evening laundry, he glanced down hoping that no one had heard him. But they just continued hanging socks and undergarments on the line, Occasionally glancing up to Sora who half smiled back. "Thank god", Sora muttered under his breath. He felt himself growing warm,As he turned away from them his cheeks were flushed,but it seemed that it was out of embarasment rather than he was coming down with something. But the sudden feeling of weakness gripped him as he grabbed his son and put him into his arms.

But it was nothing Sora thought with a hearty laugh. He was just upset over Riku and the thought of his new king ship the stress was really wearing him down. Sora put down his son in his crib and grabbed a flask of bran-whiskey, he gulped it down. It burned his throat but all the hurt and pain seemed to go away momentarily as he laid on his bed, burying himself deep into the pillow. Tommorow will be a better day he thought letting sleep touch his innermost thoughts.Just hold until then..with that Sora fell into a deep intoxicating sleep. so worn and battered drained by the demands of his servants and the townsfolk. He didn't know the hellish fate that would become him the next morning.

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0o blows dust off fic meh it's been so freaking long since I updated. XD I have discovered the joys of FF 11. --; okay so that's no excuse but I promise (cross my heart hope to die and all that stuff) That I will update more often. So far 42 reviews. Thanks soooo much to all the readers! Your are what keeps me pluggin on this fic hugs. I apologize for the super short chappie. I'll write more next time.
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