Xigbar, as long as he could recall wasn't the type to miss his target.
He was a sharpshooter after all. So his way of talking in an arrogant and mocking manner were backed up by his natural talent.
Sora, being his newest target wasn't even an exception to this rule of his.
He had purposely strung Sora with sweet words and soft touches, only to have him return for more. At first the boy had been clearly flustered by his sudden show of affection. For Xigbar, it was all going accordingly to his plan.
Sora wasn't a hard target to miss, really.
In fact, he liked him more than he liked his Nobody. Xigbar wasn't sure why but he enjoyed upsetting Roxas. The boy's apathetic mask was so easy to chip away at.
Sora on the other hand was different. He was easy to ruffle up. Despite that, the other would stay near Xigbar and smile warmly.
What Xigbar had failed to notice was that, as more time he spent with Sora, he was starting the picture the brunette less and less as a target.
A/N: Argh, I was going to wait and post this up at the same time as the next chapter but... it wasn't working out. 2 more members left xD
