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Chapter Five

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The sun was rising by now. There was no sign of Kairi anywhere. Roxas panicked, knowing the circumstances. That Sora look alike had her—he must have; Kairi was impaired and vulnerable. Roxas cringed at the possibilities of what she could be doing right about now—or worse, what he was doing to her. But how would he find them? They could be anywhere!

He drove around, hoping that they would still be walking somewhere nearby. Each time he turned a corner and came onto a new street, they were shattered when he didn't see her. The fear for Kairi's sanity—or rather, her life, was at stake. His head was spinning with terrible scenarios.

'This can't be happening... it just... can't...'

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The light shone through the window, illuminating the room and causing Kairi's eyes to flicker open. She noticed how uncomfortable it was laying on whatever she was on and lifted herself up. Kairi then realized that she didn't recognize her surroundings. On top of that, her head was aching from the night before. She heard noises coming from her left, which apparently was a kitchen.

'Where... am I...?'

She would be a little more alarmed if she didn't suddenly feel so sick.. Looking around, Kairi rose and desperately searched for a bathroom. She could barely stand without her legs wanting to give in on her, but still she forced herself to move. She could feel the vomit building up in her throat. Covering her mouth, Kairi ran into the hallway ahead and finally was able to throw up. Vanitas heard this from the kitchen and ran to her aid, but instead of busting the door down, he just stood outside and listened to her vomit.

After Kairi finally felt like it was over, she leaned against the bathtub and buried her head in her knees. She felt like shit.

She was a little more awake now.

Panic time.

"Oh my God!" Kairi jumped up and nearly fell over into the bathtub, but grabbed the bar of the towel rack and saved herself. This gave Vanitas the notion to open the door. As soon as Kairi saw him—only in his boxers—she screamed and wrapped her arms around her own body to cover herself. Vanitas gave her a weird look..

"I didn't rape you." He said bluntly.

"What?!" Kairi shrieked. She felt trapped.

"You want me to?" He replied, making her even more afraid. Kairi looked around for some sort of weapon, but she highly doubted a plunger—the closest thing to her—would get her very far. Vanitas rolled his eyes and went into the living room.

Kairi slowly came out of the bathroom. She could see him sitting on the couch where she previously sat. He turned on the old TV and flipped through the channels. His silhouette reminded her of Sora greatly and she was taken back to that time...

'Sora...'

Entranced, Kairi made her way over to the black-haired clone. For a moment, Kairi almost thought that she saw Sora.

"Why are you staring at me? Stop."

She couldn't hear him.

'Could it be...?'

Kairi was delusional at this point—it wasn't even the alcohol anymore. Her longing for Sora to somehow reappear from the dead was impairing her judgment and Vanitas couldn't really do anything about it.

Kairi sat next to him; not taking her eyes off of him even once. Her hand reached for his face. Was he even real? Was Kairi imagining this? Sure, she had seen him a few times before, but now that she was actually voluntarily close to him, she had a chance to examine his features. His hair may have been darker, but the style was exactly the same. His face was the same shape, he was a little more muscular but that was dismissed. Same tan, same big hands... everything...

Was he a curse... or a blessing?

Kairi couldn't tell...

And all she could ask was, "Are those contacts?"

"What the Hell?" Vanitas moved away from her. "What is wrong with you?"

Kairi watched him intently, seeming to ignore the annoyed expression on his face from how close she was to him.

'Is she crazy?'

"Ahem..." Vanitas cleared his throat. Kairi's finger touched his cheek.

"It..." she spoke, "is you... right...?"

"Huh?" Vanitas was starting to regret ever bringing her back here. But at the same time, his desires for her were starting to take over. Even if she was crazy, she was pretty hot.

This was the way Vanitas' mind worked.

He could easily take advantage of her to satisfy himself.

Despite being attracted to her, Vanitas refused to listen to his conscious. His conscious was telling him that he was wrong, but he really didn't care. There was a woman in his house—apparently wanting him, for reasons unknown. Even if she thought he was someone else or whatever, he only cared about himself.

''Fine, if that's the way you want it...' Vanitas smiled mischievously and moved towards her.

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Tick tock, Tick tock...

As time went by, Roxas was going crazy. Where was she? What was she doing? Why... once again... wouldn't she call him? Was she in trouble?

"DAMN IT!" Roxas punched the closest thing to him—his car window. It shattered before him, causing his hand to bleed. He didn't feel it, though. The pain inside was way more evident and agonizing than a few cuts and bruises. He had no direction—no hints—nothing to lead him to her.

The police wouldn't help him.

Kairi's phone didn't have a tracker. He probably should invest in that...

Roxas stayed in front of the hostess club. If she was okay, she would come back for work that night, right?

'No... I can't wait that long... but what choice do I have...? And what if... she doesn't show up...?'

He finally decided to wrap up his wound in a small white cloth that he found in his back seat. Roxas flinched at the sting, but it was nothing.

He convinced himself to keep looking for her, even if he would be out all day and night.

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Vanitas and Kairi lay in his bed. Kairi was silent.

What had she just done...?

"Let's do it again..." Without warning, Vanitas climbed back on top of her. He covered her mouth and ignored the look of sheer terror on her face. He then started creating hickies all over her. He showed no mercy when it came to biting; Kairi wanted to scream out in pain. This wasn't the way Sora was.

She finally came back to reality.

"Stop! Please!" Kairi struggled beneath him. However, this only turned him on more. He held her arms down tightly and sloppily kissed her. When Kairi wouldn't comply, his frustration grew and he was overcome with determination to get his way. He was like a completely different person.

"You are mine now..."

Kairi wasn't strong enough.

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A/N: And so... it begins.

Part of me wants to change the rating, but the other just wants to keep it at T. Bet you know what my choice was on KH1 when Tidus asks what am I most afraid of in the beginning of the game. (Just watched PewdiePie play through part of KH... SO FUNNY)

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