"Oh, sorry. Hope I'm not interrupting anything. Vexan and Zexion are at it again." Axel rolled his eyes and combed his fingers through his striking red hair. Marluxia nodded at Axel and winked at Naminé.

Chapter 2

She heard Axel and Marluxia arguing all the way down the hall. Naminé sighed and stood, she stretched, and then locked her door. She fell back on her bed. She had only seen Axel once before, when she was introduced to the renegades trying to over through Organization XIII. There was Marluxia of course who lead the group, and then there was Vexan, Zexion, Axel, and Larxene. Organization XIII knew about her, but not her prepuce. The leader, Xemnas had no idea what Marluxia wanted with her.

Right now, she was at Castle Oblivion, the current headquarters of the Organization. Naminé rolled onto her back and looked at the ceiling. She thought about escaping, but where would she go? Marluxia found her half dead in a meadow, her clothes ripped in a provocative way. He was right, it was safer here. A groan escaped her lips.

"What am I to do? I could help Marluxia." She shuddered, "But oh, how I hate him." Naminé clenched her fists and sat up; she grabbed her sketch book and started drawing a girl with a bird cage in place of her ribs. She titled it, "I will not let the caged bird sing." She flipped the page, satisfied with her work. She drew a picture of Marluxia, but he didn't have eyes, or a nose, just a wide smile. She titled it, "A room filled with faceless smiles is a room filled with you."

She fell asleep with thoughts of hatred, but was soon woken by someone picking her up. Naminé opened her eyes; a person in a hooded coat had swung her over their shoulder. 'An Organization member?' she thought.

"Just one capture after another." She sighed. This made them laugh. It was a male. She could tell by the pitch of his laughter, "So where are you taking me?"

"Marluxia." He answered. Naminé tried to match his voice, dull and monotone.

"Vexan? Vexan is that you?"

"Well, no sense hiding it." Vexan took down his hood; his long blonde hair was hidden in his coat.

"So, why are you carrying me? I'm perfectly able to get there myself." She stated.

"He didn't want you to escape."

"Why didn't he come get me?"

"I don't know, he didn't say." Vexan stayed silent after this. The stairs stopped and he set her down, turned and walked back up the stairs.

Marluxia was waiting there. Naminé got to her feet and inched away from him. He walked towards her and soon had her pressed against the wall. He started sucking on the bend of her neck, she tried to push away, but he pinned her wrists. He was stronger. Naminé tried to scream, but it came out as a moan. Marluxia mistook this moan and pushed her gently to the marble tile, his hand fell under her head to brace the impact.

"No, please, don't" Naminé cried.

"Don't worry, I wont, but I'll show you what I will." He grinned. Marluxia paused, hovering over her face, "You'll get used to me, I promise you'll learn to love me."

"One, even if I had a heart I could never love you. Two get off of me. Three leave me alone!"

"See, the thing is. I really don't think you know the power I have over you." Marluxia said, crawling off of her.

"No, I just don't care."

"Let me give you a taste." He closed his eyes and outstretched his arms horizontally. He chanted something, Naminé fell to the ground in pain, clutching her stomach. It felt like someone was kicking her repeatedly in the ribs. He stopped, "Had enough?" Naminé lay on her side, her legs going out in odd angels. She raised her head and spat out blood.

"Bastard." She said with all of her strength. Her head fell back to the tile with a thud. In her last moments of consciousness she saw Marluxia walking towards her.

to be continued...

This chapter isn't so rated M, because I didn't want to jump into sex and stuff. The next two chapters most likly will have "m"