kingdomdressing | will you pause and break my heart?

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will you pause and break my heart?

[there's a familiar looking Axel sprawled out on a random bed. he's passed out, the smell of vodka on his breath. he's in nothing but a blanket, a sight that's not that uncommon... what's visible of his body is covered in scars. the one that stands out the most is the one around his left shoulder, which gives him away completely to those who knew him before.

the only problem is, he's not going to remember you. he's going to be a bit hungover and pissed to the nines when he wakes up. he doesn't remember a thing except getting really drunk the night before with his Roxas, and doing some E and... well, not much else.

feel free to harass at will, you know the drill.]

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[he's on his back, panting softly with his frustration. his hands unconsciously grab at the sheets, staring up at the man with not even a hint of recognition]

Not a fucking clue.

[he grits it out, his heart starting to race in his chest]

Come on, try and remember. We've met a few times before.

[he's flipping through his memories and nothing's ringing a bell]

I must have been wasted.

Then let's start at square one. Whose face does this belong to?

Saïx.

[he knows of him from his world - he was a tool at home]

Good. Now which Saïx?

The asshole who can't catch a hint? I don't know you.

How can you not know?!

Edited 2009-10-29 02:41 (UTC)

[he tries to answer, but y'know, no air to communicate with! he stares at him with wide scared eyes, his heart racing as he squirms under him, trying to pry the fingers off at his throat]

I'm him, you know. That one, the one you have that damn obsession with. The demon!

[he can't get his words out and it's frustrating as hell. he twists under him, choked noises falling from his lips as he starts to turn red]

Edited 2009-10-29 18:42 (UTC)

[he starts to cough, trying to get his voice and precious air back. but the blow ruins that, making him groan in pain, his cheek splitting open under the other man's hand as his head snaps to the side.

it takes a few moments of coughing and panting until he can speak, though his voice is rough and a bit gravelly]

Listen... if this about sex, then I'll fuck you.

[forgive him, he's Axel-fucking-Kinney. everything's about sex]

...

Were you even listening to what I just said?!

[luckily, he sees the claws coming, so his eye is closed when the fingers tear at his face. doesn't make it hurt any worse though, a hoarse scream falling from his lips. there's five beautiful gashes across his cheek and his eyelid and his eyebrow, sure to leave lovely scars behind and perhaps lose him use of that eye...]

Yes!

... not that you're making any goddamn sense.

I don't know you--!

Why!? It's obvious who I am!

I think it's more obvious that he's lost his memory.

S-Saïx...!

[he manages to look around the demon's side, spotting the man in the door. it feels like he's officially lost his mind. there's two of them, though the new one seems to be Saïx as well...]

Well well, at least one of you has a brain.

Get off of him.

[he curls into himself, wincing but saying nothing as he scoots up the bed. wrapping an arm around his belly, he realizes his blanket has fallen away, leaving him naked and bleeding in front of two perfect strangers... not that it was honestly the first time]

Next time you partake in any violent act, take into consideration that I can see and hear all that you do. Maybe then you won't be caught.

Since when is this a crime? We hate him!

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