A/N: Finally I put up new fanfiction! This one is kind of OCC but after listening to HIM and playing Kingdom Hearts 2, can you blame me? XD

Disclaimer- Mickey and Riku are not mine they are Disney and Square Enix so there should be no need to sue my poor ass, ok? and no flaming


Interesting how life is…I was once Death incarnated and now look at me…I'm fighting for not just for my kingdom but for countless others alongside a couple of children and my own comrades. I hate to admit it but I have become a sorry excuse of a vampire, defending my dinner. But one caught my attention, a white-haired young man whose heart once did I want to rip out for having darkness within.

Well at least I'm not like all the other immortals that mope around because they're sick of life. I frankly like the fact that I can make a difference.

Anyways, this boy's Riku; a native to Destiny Islands, and sometimes one helluva angst kitten. Minnie would either congratulate me for such a wise choice or smack the shit out of me because I was sleeping with him. Another footstep in my vampire downfall; I actually listen to my wife.

But if you, kind listener, were to see him, you'd cheat on your spouse too. The boy's practically sex on legs!

We had just escaped a building called Castle Oblivion as spies for a fellow named DiZ, infiltrating Organization XIII as other Nobodies. I always wondered the fact how Nobodies do not exist when I could touch one; why I feel remorse after Sora, Donald and Goofy would destroy them. Maybe they have stronger hearts than I do. I said maybe.

Riku acquired his darkness from Ansem, or should I say, Xenahort. I remember that first night in Kingdom Hearts…the red ribbon that connects us was born.

That night, I had an incredible bloodlust and had already drained a couple of heartless. Heartless blood is not the same as human, it just slightly satisfies the sensation. Suddenly, I picked up his heartbeat. Hey, these ears aren't just because they make me all cute and lovable. As I moved in for the kill, I heard some sobbing from his mouth. Normally, a vamp doesn't care if you're crying or celebrating, you're always going to be lumped against a pork chop in the food pyramid.

When I turned him on his side, the tears were already marked on his face. Of course, if I had maintained a certain façade, I wasn't about to let it go to waste especially when it got me 3 course meals. I lifted his chin slightly with my bare bloody hand and saw into despair so deep it almost choked me. In my 289 years of life, had I seen such misery in one single man, much less a boy? Yet another downfall: I have a heart, a dead one but a heart nonetheless; so I held Riku close, hugged him if you will. I still remember his slightly blank expression grow into one of surprise when I did this. Honestly, I was surprised myself; I had never done this to anyone that had not come from Disney Castle.

Could I say that the great vampire Mickey Mouse was falling for this Riku? Not on your life! It seemed like much-needed comfort at the time; me from my Minerva and he for the darkness that ate away at his soul.

They always said that love is for the weak; it just causes pain and anguish. I know that I have been strong…so why did my heart just try to do what stakes and bullets couldn't?


A/N: First chapter! Reviews are greatly appreciated!