I love Roxas, but Xemnas happens :c
Roxas drove up the driveway. He kills the engine and take a deep breath before getting out. He processes to the house that he cannot call it a home, but he has no choices. The doe blue eyes scan the house. The house is not big or small. It is a two story house with a huge garden out front. The garden are so beautiful, Roxas nor Xemnas didn't do this. Xemnas hired a gardener, Zexion. He likes him, he is always kind to Roxas.
Roxas unlock the door and enter with Roxas crinkles his nose in disgust at the smell and the room is a little smokey. He then saw Xemnas standing in the middle of living room.
Their eyes lock up. His eyes are filled with angry.
Shit.
"Uhm, Hello sweetie," The fake smile of his flashed at the sight of his boyfriend.
Xemnas has his long hair pull back into a ponytail. He has the white tank top with a blue jean. The smoke rises from the cigarette in his mouth. He has a beer bottle in his right hand. And the used bottles are on the ground and on the coffee table. There are even a lot of cigarette butts in the ashtray.
"What takes you so long? It is passed seven o'clock and I don't see any food ready." Xemnas sneers.
Roxas apologetically, "I'm so sorry. It is just my sister is starting college soon and she had her dorm assignment. I want to be there for he-"
"No more excuses!" He barks interruptedly as he unbuckled the belt slowly. "I'm warning you right now if you don't get your ass in the kitchen; your ass is getting whipped."
Roxas jumps back a little and then Roxas' face darken as he starts to walking to the kitchen, "I will start cook right away."
He made a grilled chicken with mac&cheese and then giving to Xemnas in the living room.
Xemnas takes it with no "thank you" nor looking in Roxas' eyes. His eyes were glued to the television.
Roxas sat at the table in the kitchen sighing sadly. Staring at his food on the table. It is similar to Xemnas's food.
He starts to eating and finished his plate. His ears perked up at the sound of the door opening and then closing. He heard couple voices. He peeks out of the arch between the kitchen and living room. There were two people who very suits up nicely that are talking to Xemnas. The tall, slender one had a blonde hair with a goatee and the other guy is huge! He has muscles. He is the guy who works out. He has orange hair. He is very quiet. Both are wearing black everything tux with a sunglass on. They were Luxord and Lexaeus. They are Xemnas' bodyguards. He sees that Xemnas have finished his food. Roxas then walk into the living room to grab an empty plate. These guys have their eyes on a short blonde. They are so fucking tall than Roxas.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Xemnas was so rude toward Roxas.
"I'm just getting your plate." Roxas grabs Xemnas' plate.
Xemnas growls, "Get out of here and do the dishes. We are talking business."
Xemnas push Roxas in the direction where the kitchen is. Roxas nearly lost his balance but manage holding the plate. Roxas put the dishes in the sink and then he is standing near the arch. He is trying to eavesdropping. That is all he can get:
"Sir, this guy used all of your drug money. He even smoke most of crack. He refuses to pay back." Luxord confirms the information to the boss.
"Honestly, I gave him a month to give back what he owes you. And he wants to be a goddamn stubborn." Lexaeus tsks.
Xemnas growls, " This bastard! I gave him the drugs and I even loan him money. I expect him to sell them and return what he owes. What the fuck happen to the money?" He looks at Luxord.
"He gamble the money away."
Xemnas scoffs at this without hesitant, "Destroy him. Destroy him in front of his family. Tell his wife, she now owes me money. It is your job, Lex."
Lexaeus, "Yes sir."
"And you, Luxord. Good job. Keep it up. Keep in check with our clients. Make sure they don't fuck me over."
Roxas couldn't bear to listen anymore. Roxas clapped his mouth as he shivers in fear, his back sidling down against the cold wall in the kitchen. Honestly... What do I expect from him? He is a drug dealer after all he is going to kill somebody. No, this is wrong.
Roxas looks at the cell phone he took out, an android. He can't call police or whatever if he did that. Xemnas and his men will go after him and possibly, the worse scenario is he could be killed. Xemnas even threats he would kill Roxas' family and his dearest friend, Axel if anyone ever find out about Xemnas. Roxas just needs to get away from this. He gets up then washes the dirty dishes in the sink. He, then, rinses the clean dishes. He walk into the living room with the boys stopped talking. Xemnas' golden ones gaze upon Roxas.
"I am going to bed." Xemnas allows Roxas.
"Yeah you go to bed. I will be right there," Xemnas says in his flirtatious tone.
Roxas rolled his eyes when he turn his back at Xemnas.
He enters the bedroom with a queen sized bed. He takes his clothes off. All he has left is pink boxer brief and Navy cast on. Roxas lays on the soft memory foam mattress with a comforter blanket. His eyes are so heavy he barely can keep them open. He then starts to dozing off.
The sense of pain shot up from his lower back. "Ow!" Roxas woke up from his sleep to Xemnas stabbed an injection on Roxas' ass.
"Fuck! No fucking way you just fucking drug me in my sleep! How drunk are you?!" Roxas is frustrated with his drunken abusive boyfriend. Roxas starts to struggle to get out of his arms, but Xemnas already had restraint on him.
"Drunk enough, now shut up whore," Xemnas smirks in the most evil he can ever witness in his life.
Roxas can smell an alcohol on his breath he even can taste it in his mouth as Xemnas brushes his lip against his. Starting to french kissing him, Xemnas took over the control of his now numbed body from the effect of a drug.
The tears in the blue-eyed boy are swelled but he kept them back from falling. Xemnas moves his hand under his pink brief. The feeling of the big cold hand brushing against the blonde's groin. So unpleasant for him.
"Please stop. I don't want this!" The little blonde cries out but soon defeated by being weakened by the drugs.
"Shush my pet. It'll be over soon. Don't cry, doll," he spoken with a tone that It sent him a chill down his back spinal. The tears fall. Roxas whimpers, "Xem...Xemnas... "
Xemnas then bite on his neck then his collarbone. He then removes his pink boxer brief. It leaves Roxas with no clothes. Xemnas has the blonde on his stomach. Roxas has no strength left to have himself on all four.
Roxas cries out as Xemnas put his hard cock urgently into Blonde's dry, tight entrance. "Xemnas! Pl..Please stop! It.. It hurts!"
The long silver headed clenches on the blonde locks and then pull toward near to his face, "I told you to shut up, you little slutty pet." He then threw his head on the bed headboard as he thrust into the blonde.
Fuck! Fuck!
The black starts to fill in the room.
The drug finally kicks in.
Soon when it is over, he regains his sight but the pain remains.
His sight is blurry, but soon it has become clear. Roxas looks around, it is morning. He looks at the clock, 9:42 am. Xemnas is gone for work. Nobody is home. Roxas sighs relieved but still has the shaky voice. He is so much in pain. "Ow… my ass... so sore," Roxas sighed uncomfortably. His body trembles with anxiety.
Roxas looks under the blanket, "I'm naked and there are some bruises around my hips.. great…" He never has been feeling so dirty, he needs to take the shower to scrub those bullshit off of him. He wobbled off the bed then he accidentally tripped over a bunch of shoes Xemnas left.
What a mess...
The little blonde finally found his strength to get up on his feet. He put away those shoes in the closet. He walks toward the bathroom. He then put the plastic bag over the cast to prevent it from being wet. The sound of water dripping fast. Waiting for the water's cold to turn into nice steamy hot water. He went in the shower, silently sobbing for at least an hour, goddamn it. He pants and then took a deep breath before he starts washing his hair and then his wounded body.
After a shower, he dries himself and dressed up in a baggy long sleeve orange plaid buttoned jacket tucked in his skinny black ripped jeans from yesterday but he doesn't care. He ties his orange converses. The baggy sleeve is hiding his case.
His phone rings from the top of the wide dresser. He picks it up and checks the ID number, Mom. He cannot miss any calls from his mother, she is scary whenever nobody answer her calls. He loves his mother dearly but oh boy does she have a temper and she gets worry too fast. He couldn't afford this to happen.
He answers, "Hey mom. What's up?"
The soft-spoken from the end of the line, "Hello sweetheart. Dad and I are stopping by at the college to give Namine's surprise present and I would like you to come over because I want to see you. I missed you, baby. Can you make it?"
"Yes, mom. I will meet you there in 30 minutes. Miss you too mom," Roxas smiles.
"See you there." The sound the kissing from her.
"Cya." Hung up the phone.
Roxas has no appetite for food right now.
Before he leaves, he locks the front door. As he processes to walk toward his car, he looks back at the house, so beautiful on the outside but so ugly on the inside. He scoffs at his thought.