so spoke, misery.

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[in the middle of the room, covered in blood, his Sora's head cradled in his arms. normally sea-green eyes are now golden with anger. ignore the tears running down his face, he's ready to kill]

Who did this?!

((ooc: purposely calling out hesapiranha for eating veridic. Riku doesn't appreciate the eating of his boyfriend. :|))

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*BRB DYING OF LAWL*

[hesapiranha.livejournal.com]

Yes?

[gnaws on]

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[whirls around, lips curled in a snarl]

You did this~?

Chii's fault ;_;

[hesapiranha.livejournal.com]

[he's psychotic :D]

And?

She's such a damn enabler. I love her though. :3

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

I'm going to kill you.

I know. ;_;

[hesapiranha.livejournal.com]

[leeeeers. crazy, remember?]

Oh?

Raaaawr.

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

H-how could you? What the fuck did he do to you?!

[clings to that head, definitely not caring how morbid that would appear]

mommy. ;____;

[hesapiranha.livejournal.com]

[cocks his head]

I was hungry. [....yeah, reason enough for him.]

Why yes, I am a mommy. How'd you know? P:

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

There are at least a hundred other Soras here. Why him?!

LIES. ;________;

[hesapiranha.livejournal.com]

He was the one who entered first. [this argument isn't going anywhere, Riku. better kill him.]

B-but, I am. ;_; And do you really want him dead? Riku can arrange that.

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[lovingly sets Sora's head down on a table, brushing his lips over the clammy forehead before he turns. his eyes are that dangerous shade of gold, and he's got murder written all over his face]

He's your last.

NO. >: and lol, like I said, he's kill-able. but he'll pop up from time to time :D

[hesapiranha.livejournal.com]

[done emo-ing yet? because while you were doing that, Saix had thrown a butcher knife right at you.]

Wry you don't believe me?!

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[his hand shoots out, snatching the handle of the knife with agility he usually didn't possess. he's holding it with a wicked grin, one he shouldn't be wearing]

Come here, Saix~

NO >:[

[hesapiranha.livejournal.com]

[Oh so amused.]

Why won't you come over here first then?

[ashesrisen.livejournal.com]

M-maybe you should put that down, okay?

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[turns to look at him, choking on a sob when he sees it's another Sora]

N-no. It's all I have left...

[ashesrisen.livejournal.com]

...Riku, it's a head. He's in a better place now, okay?

[slowly comes closer]

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

I'd have his body if he wasn't eaten.

[he's shaking as he just keeps crying]

[ashesrisen.livejournal.com]

...Oh-

[goes a bit pale at that, not liking that idea at all, but he's coming closer and slooowly trying to get Riku to put the head down]

Sora wouldn't want you parading his head around like that, please--

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

This isn't a parade. I just found him like this! H-his head was on a silver platter for fucks sake.

[he's clutching even tighter, fingers laced in brunette spikes, still soft where they weren't covered in blood]

[ashesrisen.livejournal.com]

Listen to me, Riku!

[flksjfdljk tries to make him let goooo]

Sora wouldn't want this! Let his head just go, please, because it's just a head. It's not him anymore!

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

He's all I have here! I can't just "let him go"!

[grinds it out between clenched teeth, holding on for all he's worth]

[ashesrisen.livejournal.com]

...Riku.

[stares at him]

Riku, that's not Sora. Sora's dead, okay? I know it's hard, but w-what will you do when that head starts rotting? Just...just let it go.

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[what's that? logic is starting to win over the hysteria]

I-I... he's gone...

[his grip loosens a bit. this is probably your only chance~]

[ashesrisen.livejournal.com]

[yoink, takes that head with a shudder and sets it carefully aside, then slowly walks forward and hugs Riku gently]

I'm sorry....

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[stiffens for just a moment before he practically collapses against the boy, clinging to his shirt like a child]

He was my everything...