Chapter 4

It was another cold night as Sora began to head back out to continue the job he used to rid all of his emotions. Being in contact with others like that made him feel as though he was not a part of the world, thus it was the only option for him now that he had seen yet another bad memory.

Riku had stopped by earlier to find that he was locked out, so he didn´t stay very long. He simply left a letter at the foot of the door that Sora never bothered to read.

Heading over to his usual bar, there was a man there with black hair dressed in a fancy suit. He sat at the bar, head resting in his pulsing grasp. Sora came and sat next to the man, smiling to cheer him up.

-Hey there. You feelin alright?- he asked with careful precision to be sure that this stranger never knew that he was just trying to lead him on to sex.

He looked up, his cerulean eyes full of disbelief. He made a small whimper sound, saying that he was not.

Sora leaned into his ear, whispering into it with ticklish touches , sure to make this stranger horny.

-If you want, we can get a few drinks and a room for the night.-

-is that your job?-

The man now sat in a familiar position, back straight and eyes in focus.

-What do you expect?-

-Do you not care for those who love you?-

-Nobody loves me.-

The man´s eyes squinted in what seemed to be pain, but he kept speaking anyways.

-Would you really go through with it-

-Come take a looksee-

Sora led the man to a back room where he began to grind him into the wall, forcing the mans hands to touch his body.

-what´s your name anyways, stranger?-

-that Is not important-

-ooo…mysterious. Just the type I like.-

This went on for a few minutes while Sora slowly stripped the man of his clothes. His coat was tossed lazily across the floor and his button-up shirt was undone. Sora had his groan rubbing against this strangers and his mouth was resting gently against his nipple.

The man began to moan, his flesh heating and his dick stiffening. Sora took this opportunity to unbutton his pants and reach into his pockets. Feeling something unusual, he pulled it out.

It was an engagement box and Sora smirked.

-You´re playing naughty naughty aren´t you?- Then as the stranger watched with a emotionless gaze, Sora opened the box and read the small card inside.

For my one and only love

I wish for your eternal joy

I love you, Sora.

Sora´s heart ached with a quick throb as his head shot up to face the stranger once again. The man started down at him with a pain shooting from his eyes.

-Riku…-

Sora lifted up the black hair and from the wig, a waterful of silver fell. Riku stared down at the boy with no expression but pain.

-Riku...I...-

Without finishing his sentence, Sora rushed out of the room, leaving Riku still standing there. It was snowing as he ran down the road, tears freezing to his side. He had hurt the one that he loved, the only one who ever cared about him.

-So you don´t appreciate Riku learning more about you, Sora?-

Sora turned around at the voice to find the man with the black clock standing there. Stepping backwards, his stomach began to throb.

-He didn´t really believe me when i told him that his true love was the town whore.-

Stepping towards Sora, the unknown figure began to remove his hood. His skin was tanned and his hair was silver. His eyes were like those of a cat, yellow and orange.

-Xemnas...-

-It´s been a long time, nephew.-