Axel's P.O.V

His breathing is slow, chest barely rising with each inhale. His skin looks cracked like bark, seriously dehydrated. The bones practically jutting out the delicate skin pulled tight to him. He looks like he hasn't eaten anything in weeks. I shudder every time I see the burn marks crossed over his chest and wrists. Whatever he had been through, I cannot forgive myself for not believing him the day he was taken. If I had… Dem…

Finally, after all the weeks of suffering and never being close to finding him, except for the blob incident, Demyx is finally back. Xigbar was the one who had found him. Back in the ally where he was originally taken he was surrounded by Shadow Heartless, probably trying to find a heart on him. He was out, his cloak torn to pieces, practically shreds and strips clinging to him, he was practically nude. A limp figure when Xigbar brought him back. He was rushed to the med room before I could even get a chance to see him and even after Vexen wouldn't let me in till he was stabilized.

Now as I sit next to him all I can do is stare. Monitors are strapped to him, one to help him breathe and the other measuring his darkness levels. I can see the finer details of his suffering much better now, right down to every last burn slashed across his chest to his waist. It looked like something was wrapped around him that was burning him. Not only that but he had bruises and scratches accompanying those burns. The deep wrinkles cutting in to his skin where it was now tightly stretched to the bone. I could almost count every joint on his body. The immense guilt I feel…. I can't even begin to explain it.

His breath caught suddenly which made me jump. He's had light jerks and movements like this for a couple days now, but according to Vexen he wasn't strong enough yet to wake up from his coma like state. A heavy sigh passed my lips as the anticipation died away again. Vexen walks in now carrying some needles. Time for Dem's daily vitamin intake.

"How much longer?" I ask him.

"I've told you this before, until he has the energy to move on his own." Vexen replied, piercing Demyx's rice paper skin with a harsh needle.

"What happened to him…?"

"If I had known I would have told you by now. Just be patient. He might tell you what happened himself."

Finishing the needle routine he leaves me and my practically lifeless lover alone. I scoot closer to pet his hair, now just a tangled flat mess instead of his cute mullet. What did happen to him I've been asking since we found him. We don't have to wait for him to wake up when the culprit is in the same castle. I growled, the burning hate for Saix building up again. I know. I know he did this to Dem no matter what anyone says. I was the only one who noticed his smirk as Demyx was rushed to the med room. His dark knowing grin to me. His taunting yellow eyes. I was about ready to burn down the whole Grey Room right then and there with the amount of rage that loaded on to me instantly.

With a heavy sigh I kiss Demyx's forehead before standing. I hate to have to leave him each night but Vexen gets pissy if we don't follow his strict rules.

"I'll be back in the morning, Demyx." I whisper. A quick and longing kiss to his chap lips and I leave with a heavy "heart" before the snowman has a chance to shoo me out.

Heading back up to my room I have to pass by Saix's. I glare darkly at his door, a light fire starting around me. Stupid. Cocky. Perverted. Bastard. No matter if anyone believes me and no matter what he says I just know he was the one who took Demyx, hurt him, kept him trapped and maybe even… violated them. I grit my teeth, controlling the fire. If I started a fight now it would just make things worse on my side. I stomped away, the fire building more in me, fueled with determination to avenge Demyx. My Demyx. No one else's. All mine.


Demyx's P.O.V

I can still taste him; feel him shoving in to me, feeling his release fill me to the brim. I shudder just at the thought. My head's foggy but that one memory is playing clearing over and over in my head. I feel like breaking down and crying each time it replays but what was there to cry about? He'd raped me, made me suck him, taken me away from Axel, killed me really…

I groan lightly, lolling my head around as the dark became somewhat clearer. Breaking the crust from my eyes the semi light stung my retinas. Dazed I look around, not entirely sure where I was. Heck. I could be in a new room vulnerable, waiting for Saix's next assault. Something is strapped to my face over my mouth. What sex device could this be? A steady beep plays next to me. Wincing, I look to it and recognize the monitor instantly. I wasn't in some torture room, it was the med room. Which means…

Saix had set me free in his own way. A painful way. My body is totally wrecked, I could just tell. Every slight movement hurt, even to breathe, which is probably why I had an oxygen mask strapped to me. So if I'm back in the public eye then that means Axel must have seen me. My Axel…. I'm so close to him…

"Nice to see you awake, Nine. I was afraid I had set you in to a permanent coma."

I froze, my joints cracking as I did. Right… I don't belong to Axel anymore… He came over to me from his dark corner, his white teeth flashing a grin in the dark room. I look up at him with a look that no doubt showed submission.

"My my, don't make that look. I set you free. You've done half of what I want." He ran his hand thru my hair. I didn't bother to flinch, I just didn't care anymore. He pulled the mask from my face and pressed his cold lips to mine. Not even a flinch.

"Why'd you set me free?" I asked with a hoarse voice when his lips left mine. "You could have kept me in your room no problem." Each word hurt my chest to say.

"Yes I could have done that." He replied. "But that wouldn't do much to Eight than it has been, and it wouldn't have ended the search for you. No. I needed you to rejoin the others so things can properly fall to place."

"Which is?" I asked, knowing.

He grinned wickedly, licking my jaw. "End it with Eight. Say to him the most horrid things so he loses all hope of having you again. Then come to me. Be mine. Let me have you each night. Be my personal pet." He purred in my ear. "You have no other choice at this point. I've already laid you."

"I could tell Axel the truth." I boldly stated.

"Don't try it." He bit my ear, nibbling it lightly. "Because then I could kidnap you again and really turn you in to a trapped slave. Now. Would you rather have the freedom you usually have with the condition of being mine and doing as I wish, or having no freedom at all and still doing anything I want? Hm?"

I gulped. "The first one…"

"Good boy."

He kissed me again rather deeply. His tongue slid over my lips, poking around for an entrance. He was already starting the pet routine. With no other choice I part my lips just enough for his tongue to slither in. His tongue rolled over mine, licking over and under it. I moved my tongue with his, really not caring anymore. His hand held my cheek as he leaned closer, deepening the kiss. I kissed back, emotionless. I felt him smirk before pulling back.

"Good pet." He hummed, petting my hair. "We will have an amazing night once you're released from here."

I nodded slowly. "You going to screw me?"

"Hard."

What else was I expecting? Some tea and cake? He's mad but not Mad Hatter mad.

"Of course…" I leaned my head back, falling back asleep. He kissed me one last time before slipping the oxygen mask back on.

"Mine." I heard him grow before I rejoined dream land.


I'm fully conscious of my surroundings now, but I just can't face them now. I can hear everything they say. Their worry, their slight annoyance, the "tsk tsk" of Vexen, but more painfully the soft words Axel whispers to me when we're left alone. He… is so deep in guilt he doesn't even know what to do. I'm feigning being out because I just can't see his face fall when I tell him I don't want him anymore. I have what I'm going to say planned. I just need to build up the courage.

"Dem," he started. "I don't know if you can hear me, Vexen keeps telling me it's pointless to keep talking but I just want you to know I really am so sorry I didn't believe you. I can't say it enough times to make up for this. I've said it hundreds of times since they found you but it's not enough…" His warm hand passes over my hair again. I feel a tingling in my chest each time he does. I really want to just wrap my arms around him. but I hold back and keep listening to his repeated apology. "Oh Dem, I really am sorry. I'm head high in guilt. Heck, I wouldn't blame you if you hated me for not believing you and letting you get kidnapped and hurt. But I really love you Dem and you have no idea how glad I am you're back. I'd be gladder though if I can beat that stupid X head to shreds. I know he did this Dem, and I am not letting him get away with it no matter what anyone tries to tell me."

Oh if only he knew how right he was and how much I agreed with him. And if he only knew what I have to do next will cause him the least amount of pain. With a mental sigh I start to feign waking up. A soft groan and some light shifting. His chair scraped on the tile floor, rushing to my side. His breathes quickened, obviously surprised, anticipating, longing for me to really be waking up. Just like when I woke up that night ago, I blinked away, jerking slightly from the light, groaning at it. As I pretended to wait for my eyesight to adjust, I slowly try to move.

"Don't." he said softly, laying a warm hand on my chest. "That will only make it worse."

"A-Axel…?" I force out. Turning my head slow I look up at the burning emerald eyes I have not seen in a month. The pale face shadowed with worry. His radiant hair fallen around his face. The Nobody I would do anything for. He smiled and hugged me tight yet gentle so it would not hurt my burns.

"Demyx. Oh Demyx." His voice quivered as he spoke along with his shaking body. "Dem you're awake."

I could tell he was holding back tears of relief, soon to be agony. Just like Saix had, he removed my oxygen mask and pressed his soft, lush lips to my cold ones. Oooh… how I missed them. How I desperately wanted to kiss him back. To savor the heat that they pumped in to me. The pure lust and need the single kiss summoned. But I remained unmoving. He noticed, as I expected, and pulled back.

"Dem. You okay or are you still out of it?" he asked, worried again.

"I-I'm fine." I said quietly. "A-am I in the med room?"

"Yeah. A week now. You've been out cold."

"Oh…" Simple chit chat for now.

"Dem… was it X-face?" I expected him to be blunt. I had my answer for that.

"I… I don't remember… I don't… think so…" I'm glad my breathing was already cracked, it made lying easier.

"Dem." He tilted my head up gently. "Please think harder. It had to have been him. it could have only been him."

I shook my head slow, pulling it out of his hold. "No." I said a little forcefully. "It wasn't him. I would have known, if anyone him especially. I don't know… who did it."

"Dem please-"

"Of course you wouldn't believe me." I had to force myself to snap at him. "You didn't believe me back in the ally so why would you believe me now?" It sent a shattering pain thru my body when his eyes widened, shocked at my words.

"D-Dem I-I'm sorry…" he tried to speak calmly.

"Sorry? That all you can say when it was your fault I got kidnapped in the first place?" Low hits, one after the other.

"D-Dem I…" He was picking his words carefully. "I should have believed you. I should have never ignored what you said, your worry. I should have listened."

"Should have. You should have this, that, those. That's it. Just empty words." I turned my head from him, trying to hold back the tears without him seeing.

"I get it… I screwed up."

"Big time." I heard just the faintest sigh from him.

"Dem come on, I know you're upset and have every right to but you could let me try to explain myself before getting so huffy."

"Huffy?"

"W-wait I didn't mean it bad-"

"Then how did you mean it huh?" I turned back to look at him. "Like a brat? A child? Or just plain like an annoying ass who gets on your nerves because I don't do what you want?"

"Demyx I never meant that-"

"Sure sounded like you did. You probably knew what was going to happen and that's why you ignored it."

"Demyx I didn't-"

"You didn't like how I was acting? Wanted to teach me a lesson? How to act better for you? Is that why you let me get kidnapped and raped!?"

"Demyx wait-"

"I waited Axel. An entire month. And where were you? Here. Nice and warm and safe in a castle while I suffered at the hands of some creep."

"Demyx listen-"

"I listened. All I hear is that you should have done this and that but you didn't. You let me get kidnapped and didn't bother to try and help."

"If you would just shut up for one second and let me talk idiot!"

I recoiled at his words. I was hitting his last nerve, exactly what I was aiming for. It hurt… so I didn't have to pretend the pained look I gave him. He immediately realized what he had said and tried to recover from it.

"No Demyx I… I was just trying… I didn't mean to say that… but you… I was just trying to say…" he fumbled.

"Just leave me alone." I rolled onto my side, hiding again from him. "We're thru. I don't… want anything to do with you anymore." There… I had done just what Saix had wanted me to.

Axel was silent. I could feel his wide eyes staring at my back, frozen.

"D-Dem…"

"Go away already! I… hate you!" I started crying then. What was I doing to him?


Axel's P.O.V

"Eight visiting hours are-"

I shoved past Vexen quickly, bolting from the room.

"Eight!" he cried after me.

I ran. Ran as fast as my flames could carry me. Steam raising from bellow my eyes as tears streaked down my face and evaporated in to hot puffs. Charging in to my room I slammed the door shut and flew to my bed. Stomach down, face buried in Demyx's pillow, crying my life out. I have seriously messed up everything. From not believing him, to not looking for him fast enough, to snapping at him. What was I thinking yelling at him!? He's scared and confused! I could have been more sympathetic for him and not trying to make myself feel better by trying to apologize! Now he hates me. Hates me like I hate Saix.

"We're through!" he had shouted. It just can't be true. Not after everything we've been through. But he was raped and injured and it was all my fault. Hot steam clouded my room as more and more tears found their way free. I hate to cry. But right now I hate everything, especially myself for being such an idiotic bastard. I've lost the most important thing- no, Nobody- to me and the sweet life I thought we'd have for the rest of our nonexistent lives. I've lost… my Demyx now and forever…


Demyx's P.O.V

I wish I could have moved my arms to cover my ears. Then I wouldn't have had to hear his steps when he ran out the room nor Vexen's cries after him. My words, my false hate, hurt him worse than Xaldin's lance thru him. Fresh tears spilled out, flowing down my cheeks, staining the pillow case. What's done is done. I cut it off with Axel in a way that would please my new owner- Saix… Saix… owner… whatever.

Vexen came over to me holding a tray of needles. As he administered them to me I knew he was resisting asking what had just occurred. He wasn't a nosy Nobody, but he does get curious. He quickly checked over my darkness levels and how my body was stabilizing. Two more weeks and I should be well enough to leave the med room and enter my role as sex pet.

I lay in bed just staring off blankly as it slowly turned pitch black out in the vacant World That Never Was. I just had a feeling that I had to stay awake. My instincts were not wrong. From a dark portal Saix quietly emerged, a large smug grin plastered on his face.

"I see you have done what I ordered. Eight is nowhere in sight and his steam tears are sinking under his door out in the open. I am pleased you were able to make him cry."

I flinched. Made him cry… I made him cry. I almost started crying again when Saix's large ape hand grabbed my chin, forcing me to look him right in his yellow eyes.

"Perhaps you deserve a little reward, my sweet pet. Hm?" His free hand trailed down my chest and swiftly removed the blanket over me.

"Y-you said you wouldn't till I was released from here." I quickly said, nerves striking up.

"And I keep that promise, but I never said anything about not fondling your body now did I?" He quickly undid the laces of my hospital gown and pulled it off, exposing my nude form to him.

I gulped and shook my head. "You didn't."

"Exactly."

Removing the oxygen mask he smashed his lips against mine in a heated kiss. I whimpered but kissed back, acting as the good pet I am. One hand holding the back of my head his other trailed down my chest to my tips. He took one between two fingers and started rolling it between them. I gasped in the kiss, giving an opening for his fat tongue to shoot in and slink around my hot crevices. I gripped his arms, weakly still trying to pull him back. He pinched my tip roughly, a sign for me to stop. I quickly complied, letting his tongue pull mine to his lips so he could suck and his other hand to work on hardening my nipple.

My face grew hot, my body going against me faster than it has before. I held my legs together tight, trying to hide the growing heat between my legs. Releasing my tongue he kissed, nipped, and sucked down my neck. He left dark bite marks as he moved down my chest, replacing his hand with his mouth. He sucked my still soft nipple, rolling the tip between his teeth. I moaned softly, leaning my head to the side.

Now a hand and his mouth were playing at my hard nipples, the other ghosted down to my legs, forcing them apart. My member shot straight up, now hard and erect, pulsating with need. I couldn't look at what was happening. Pulling his head back Saix blew softly onto my saliva coated nipple, sending a cold chill over me that made me moan again.

"These are oh so sensitive to temperature. As is this."

His hand found the base of my erect organ. My hips jerked in surprise. He smirked before starting to stroke it slowly, working on slicking up my dry yet hard nipple. My face was hot, blush spreading down from my cheeks to my neck. His pumps to my member became faster and harder. My hips arched in his hold, control never having been there. His thumb rolled on my tip, spreading the pre-cum over it.

"Nine just look at it. It's practically begging for my lips around it." He moved down between my legs, tasting the pre-cum coated tip with a flick of his tongue.

"No…" I gasped.

"You have no say anymore."

With one fast gulp he swallowed my cock down to the base, sucking hard. I cried out, hips arching up. He held my hips down, bobbing his head fast and sucking hard. The back of his tongue rubbed my tip, coaxing a quiver out of it. I held the bed sheets tight in my grasp, moans escaping under my breath. His hot cavern made my hard on feel even more aroused. I could barely handle it when his hand jiggled and pulled and my sac. One more hard suck down to his throat. My eyes widen as I cried out, shuddering, releasing my hot seed down his throat. He sucked, pumping out as much release as I would give him. My ecstasy over I fell limp, panting heavily.

He cleaned my tip then moved up to kiss me, forcing his tongue past my lips, licking my tongue, making me taste myself. Horrid, disgusting, sick. I gripped his cloak and kissed back hard, soft moans coming from my nose. His arms found their way around my waist, bringing my closer to him. His hips pressed to mine and I could feel his own heated hard center. His hand pulled one of mine free from him cloak and brought it down to his crotch. Pressing my hand to it he moved it in a rubbing motion which I soon mimicked without needing his help. He grunted, arching to my hand.

"Stoke me." He breathed, parting the kiss slightly before clamping his lips back on mine.

I popped open the buttons of his pants hesitantly. Loosening his pants I slid my hand in slow and stopped when my fingers brushed against his cock. He kissed harder, pressing up to my hand. I whimpered before gripping him and started to stroke slowly. He moaned a gasp, arching up, encouraging my hand to stroke faster. I had to do so. He bit my tongue which made me grip him too tight. He growled and pulled on my hair.

"Do it right or I'm taking you right now." He growled.

I whimpered and stroked fast and gentle, thumb passing over his tip whenever it got close. He was panting, his cock throbbing. He latched on to my neck, sucking hard. I cried out in pain. His canines were sharp. Arching wasn't enough for him, I could just tell. Releasing my neck he breathed in to my ear.

"Suck it."

I stopped, and shook my head,

"Please no…"

"Would you rather I shove it up your ass and break you instead?" he growled, biting my ear hard.

"N-no…" I whimpered and lowered my head to his lap.

His large organ was pulsating hard where the veins were visible. With a gulp I wrapped my lips around him, sucking the tip lightly. He groaned, gripping my hair, pulling my head down so I was forced to take more of him in my mouth. Bobbing my head slowly I could barely get half of him in my mouth and my lips were hurting from being stretched around him. He bucked up hard, shoving another fourth of him in. My eyes shut tight and watering, I bobbed my head faster, slurping and sucking, drool sliding down my chin. He was panting hard, arching up hard and fast like he was inside me. I took it, bobbing my head to match his thrusts, sucking and slurping as hard as I could. He grunted loud before releasing his load straight down my throat. I shook, swallowing it all, almost gagging at how much it was. Finally over, I cleaned his tip before he could ask me and looked up at him. He smiled down at me, dressing me back in my gown and laying down on the bed.

"What an amazing pet. You learn so fast." He chuckled darkly. "Oh we'll have fun learning new positions. Maybe throw in a few toys here and there."

I nodded slowly. "Yes… master…"

"Master? Now that just makes it better." He leaned down, kissing me gently this time compared to earlier then replaced my oxygen mask. I will be back the night before you are released. I have a special present for you."

"Yes master." I said mechanically. He smirked darkly before fading out in a dark swirl. Now gone, I rolled over to my side and hid my face in my hands. Crying softly I was terrified of what else Saix had planned for me and knowing full well I had to take them. I had no way of escaping being his bitch. Especially since I broke it off with Axel. If only he knew, I was taking the pet routine so he would be safe…


Author's Note:

Hello my devoted readers! I am now out of high school and working on uploading more chapters on my stories before I have to start college. Oh learning never stops. So, Demyx is back but had to break his fiery lover's heart. Not to mention he has to be Saix's pet. How will he ever get out of this and back in his flaming lover's arms?

Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts.