Hi! As usual, I say hi, and not so much more. But this time is different.

I...um...eh...Hi.

Sorry that I not have so much about Roxas thoughs yet. But they will come. Beside I working on a new story with Roxas Pov.

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Disclaimer: I don't own this or anything else. Maybe the chocolate I buy, but I'm not sure.

Warning: Blood, yaoi, killing, murder, threating peopel and much other stuff.

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It began to dark outside and soon his prey would leave work. That Axel knew. He pulled up the hood to hide his hair and most of his face. Suddenly, the back door to the café opened. And someone walked out.

She had blond long hair, wearing a shirt and tight jeans. And she held a black handbag around her arm.

It was his prey.

And now chapter 5: Dark night and strong thoughts

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Axel smirked evilly. As he stood behind the door, she didn't notice him. Silently he picked up the thing from his bag, which he was going to use. He left the bag as he followed his victim from behind. He was going slow, making sure not to do any sounds so she would notice him.

Usually, when he followed his victims he used the darkness as a hiding place; no one would see or notice him.

Unfortunately it wasn't dark enough outside to melt in to.

Unaware, that someone was behind her. The blond haired woman stopped as she started to dig in her purse for her cigarettes and a lighter. She cursed for herself, when she could find everything else in her purse, then her cigarettes. Abruptly, she stopped as she felt a breath in her neck. A cold, nerve-racking feeling went through her spine.

Quickly she turned around, to see who it was. But before she was able to see, a hand strongly griped her right arm around her back and she was forcefully pushed against the brick wall. She dropped her bag on the ground and her things rolled out.

She opened her mouth to scream, but felt a gloved hand cover her mouth to muffle her screams.

Axel smirk grew wider as he held his prey in a firmly grip. As she tried to get away from the grip, Axel raised her arm up on her back more, which caused a lot of pain for her.

He leaned to her ear and whispered. "Don't worry. I don't want you any harm. I just have some questions for you?"

The women tensed more, when she heard her attacker's voice. But she struggled less, when she realized that the man was much stronger than her. The only thing that could help her now was either that somebody saw them and would interfere or that the man would let her go. Hopefully, without that the man would rape or hitting her.

Axel continued to whisper in her ear. "Listen, I just got some questions for you. If you answer, without troubling me, I let you go, okay?" Axel smirked for himself.

He knew what answer he would get.

The answer everyone he had threatened. Axel moved his hand, slowly from her mouth.

The woman opened her mouth, but not in attempt to scream. "Please…I-I do anything you want…but don't hurt me."

Axel smirked for himself. The exact answer he had counted on to get. Now it was time to get in action. He leaned against her ear, not letting his grip around her arm and talked.

"Good. My first question, is there anyone more in the café?"

"No." The woman whimpered. "I was the last one in. If you plan to take the money, the money is in th-"

"Just answer the question, nothing else, get it?" Axel interrupted, with an angry voice. Didn't want to hear the woman's voice, more than necessary.

The woman whimpered an answer.

"If, I let you go right now. Would you just leave this ally and not turn your head back or scream?" He asked couldn't stop himself when he chuckled out the last part.

The woman nodded. "Yes, pl-please. Let me go and I won't tel-."

Quickly, Axel took something from his pocket and a long, sharp knife was suddenly pressed to the blond woman's throat, before she could finish her sentence. The woman sobbed and tears fell from her eyes as she could feel the cold blade scraped against her skin and caused a small wound on her throat that drained some blood. Axel pulled more of the arm up, that made the woman cry out loud.

"I said…" Axel stated, threateningly. "Don't. Say. Anything. Else. Then answer the fucking question." He said aggressive and began to get really irritated by this female filth. The blond girl sobbed and tears were falling from her eyes. Axel sighed. What fun is it, if the victim starts to cry before he has started his game?

"Look." Axel said as he tried to sound less annoyed and aggressive. "What's your name?"

"Em-Emma." The blond, sobbed out as she tried to calm herself down.

"Good. Now…Emma. You have the key to the café?"

"Y-yes. In my po-pocket."

Axel smirked. He was going to fool her. That had been his plan all along. And it worked perfectly. Axel took a deep breath and began speak again with a nice, genteel voice, to gain her trust more, that he was only going to steal some cash.

"Perfect. Now one of your hands is free. Take that hand from the wall and grab the key in your pocket. Get it?"

Emma only nodded as she leisurely putted her free hand, in her pocket and took the key out. Making sure not to move, beside her arm and hand, still afraid as soon her attacker got the key, he would slice her throat.

"Good girl." Axel said in a false happy, playful voice. "Now, we are going to move to the door, nice and steady. And You will open it. And we will do this without any trouble, or else something might happen to you. Understand?" He finished the last sentence in an anger full tone, to let her know that she would be in deep trouble if she tried anything. But Axel seriously doubted that she would succeed.

Emma quickly nodded at her order. As she felt, the attacker led her toward the back door. Still feeling the touch by that sharp knife against her throat. Step by step as they took, Emma tried her hardest to remain calm. He just wants me to open the door. He just wants me to open the door. He is not going to harm me. He just wants me to open the door. He only want the money. Nothing else then the money. He is not going to harm me. She thought.

Emma held the key hard in her hand, don't wanting to drop it. When they had reached the door, Axel pushed her a little forward the door. Still not losing his grip of her arm or removing the knife from her throat, even if he knew that he knife was scarping against her, and maid blood slip down to her shirt. He only smirked. He loved that crimson, red color that was running down her neck and dripping down at the cold ground. He wanted to see more of that. He felt an urge to cut more, deeper. So he could watch that color slide down and cover her ugly, tanned skin.

But before Axel could decide if he would slit her throat here and now or wait and do the things he had planned to do, the blond haired woman unlocked the door and opened it. Axel pushed the blond in front of him, forward. The woman whimpered a little at the forced push that made her move inside the cafés bakery kitchen. But she didn't struggle. She knew that the attacker would get angry and might hurt her more.

It was dark inside the room. Axel held his victim in a steady grip. He knew that she was scared out of her mind. And probably didn't dare to do any moves to try to escape. It was perfect. He had the mouse in its trap.

Without warning, he removed the knife from her throat and threw her to the ground. She fell on the floor with a hard thump, to shock to react. Rapidly, Axel grabbed his bag that was right next to the door and recklessly threw it on the floor, next to his victim. And pulled off his hood, he wanted his new victim to see his eyes and face.

Emma that had been too shocked lay stunned on her stomach, against the cold, white kitchen floor. As soon she realized that he had unleashed her from his rough grip.

She pushed her shelf up on unsteady arms. She turned her head and sat up as she saw her attacker.

The man wore a dark hoddie and had flaming red hair that reminded her of the strong color of blood and fire. The man was skinny, but had a little brawny body. And if it weren't in this situation she would find him very attractive. She saw the man smirk evilly as she watched him close the door and the little light, that still was outside, disappeared from her view.

She opened her mouth, but didn't find any words. She could only stare as she watched him close and lock the door. It became completely dark for a second, before the red headed turned the switch and the lamps lighted the room. Now she was able to see whole of Axel. His black, triangle tattoos under his eyes. His green eyes that was looking right at her in some murdering lust and something else, like…hate. And most of all, she noticed the long knife that the red headed had hold against her throat before, was still in his hand in a firm grip. Axel smirk grew wider into an evil cheshire grin, as he saw his victim tremble in fear.

She whimpered. "Yo-y-you sai-said that you w-was go-going to…to let m-me go." To stunned and afraid to move, she was still sitting on the floor. Looking at Axel in fear, that stood completely calm on the same spot.

Axel only chuckled. Her face expression was priceless. "I don't recall any promises of that." He said as he touched the blade of the knife with his fingers.

That was true, he hadn't told her to let her go only asked what she would do IF, he did it. Licking his lips. As he watched his prey, with hunger in his eyes. Hunger, for blood and scream in pain and fear. How long it had been since he last heard screams like that.

Emma started to cry and sob. "Pl-please." She begged and clapped her hands together as she was about to begin and beg.

"I do…I do anything. Please. I-I don't want to die. Ple-please." Her sobs came over and nothing else came out from her mouth.

Axel only smirked as he reached for his bag and brought up the things he was going to use. This was going to be a fun night to remember.

A night to remember a long time.

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The clock showed 22:38 as Roxas crawled into bed. He was tired. After he had come home, he had made his homework, showered, cooked dinner, talked with his mom about the most boring thing ever (the color of the new curtains) and started to read the new book he had bowered from the school.

He sighed. During the dinner, his mom had asked him how it went for him to take the bus. He had almost choked his food. Okay, Roxas. This is your big moment. He had told himself as he tried to hide to his mother that he lied. As he told her it went great. Thank goodness, she had quickly switched the subject to the curtains.

Now he lay in his bed as he checked once again that he had not forgot to set the alarm on his alarm clock. After stated that the clocks alarm was on, he turned the lamp of and he closed his eyes to get some sleep.

Completely unaware of the one outside, that watched his lovely obsession and smirked.

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