Chains of her Heart

by Phillylove

Namine's forced to rewrite Sora's memories, but what if there's something else going on? What if she could never be free again? What if the pain is too harsh to forget? And what about the organization? Can roxas save her before it's to late? Review & Read

The white door remained closed, locking the blonde-haired girl inside the white room. Namine remained trapped between these walls filled with every picture of Sora's memory. She traced her fingers on the sketches. What would happen to her now that she was done? The witch closed her eyes trying to not think about the horrible fate of which the organization had spelled her. "Roxas," Namine cried trying to pull her thoughts together. "Where have you disappeared to?"

Images of the past hit her fast in her mind. Pictures of multiple of the Organization men raping her filled the girl's eyes with tears. She felt disguised at herself. How could she ever become pure again? Namine could feel the rage burn inside her like a cigarette being lit. There was no way to figure out when she would flame out. "Roxas," Namine called again hoping for her hero to save her. "Roxas you have to save me." After a few minutes the girl calmed down, her body was free but her mind was caged. She would remain forever trapped in the organization.

That's when a knock came across her door. Namine shot up running towards the locked door. "Roxas, is that you?" She asked hopefully. "No, Sweetheart, it's Axel." The voice responded icy. "Time for round two, my love." Namine felt her heart break into a thousand pieces as the man opened the door. She tried to run but he held on to her hair. Axel pulled her hair making her moan in pain. The moan soothe his perverted mind enjoying every second. Axel began to undress the girl. Wrapping his hands around her under areas, he pulled his very own clothes off. "I need a breezy," He giggled. "It's time for you to blow."

Namine did what was told. Pleasing the bastard she blew hard. She could her him giggle like a baby making her stomach turn into disgust. When she was done, he left the room with a small grin. Namine fell to the ground trying to scratch off her skin. She felt so dirty. Tears fell down like waterfalls hitting the white carpet. "Roxas..." She whispered the name again. "Save me..." The fragile girl finally fainted as she laid naked on the ground. Her cries for help went unheard as they always had before when she called for Roxas. She stayed prisoner in that locked room, forever trapped in mentally in chains.