will you pause and break my heart?

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[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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[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Scared of little ol' me?

[now that adrenaline is starting to kick in, the hungover feeling vanishes. he pushes himself up off the bed, his whole body tingling with fire]

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

[willpossess.livejournal.com]

Scared? Of you? Hah! You're the one who we always leave terrified!

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[he takes a step forward, snarling himself, the fire on his skin is burning hotter and bigger]

Not anymore, princess.

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

...

[willpossess.livejournal.com]

Stay away from Saïx. Either back off now, or I grind you up and feed you to your own kid. You aren't worth anything more than shit anyway.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[he eyes the darkness, but doesn't let it stop him. his fire only burns all the brighter, encasing his body in a halo of flame]

Maybe I don't want to stay away. He looks like a good fuck. We've apparently had something before.

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

Open up!

[willpossess.livejournal.com]

The only thing you two had was getting us ensnared in your damn delusion, and we hated every second of it. Like hell I'm letting you drag us back into that!

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[the fire only grows, making him burn hot and his eyes flash]

He wanted me. I can tell, he wanted all of this. You're just pissed he doesn't want you.

[it's a game of words, ones he knows will strike a sore spot because he's played it so many times before]

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

What the hell--!

1/2

[willpossess.livejournal.com]

Kihihihi~ Whaaaaat? What stupidity are you saying? How could he want me? I thought you assured me you were listening earlier when I told you...

[willpossess.livejournal.com]

I'm. Saïx. With you, there's only one thing I want: for you to suffer and die!

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[he lashes out at the darkness, though some of the claws get through his barrier and tear at his bare skin. his own rage fuels a scream, the fire burning as hot as the pits of Hell, growing abundant against the wave of darkness]

You can certainly try.

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

[willpossess.livejournal.com]

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[a hand succeeds, grabbing at his calf and sinking in, making him scream all the louder. he kicks at it, trying to douse it in fire; anything to make it let go]

[willpossess.livejournal.com]

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[he hits the floor... cracks his head... and yet, he's conscious. the fire continues to cover him, like it's protecting him]

[willpossess.livejournal.com]

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[the yell he lets out when he hits the wall is loud enough to penetrate the door - anyone nearby is likely to hear it. his head is throbbing, body aching with multiple lacerations and he can already feel the bruises welling to the surface]

You're... holding back.

[willpossess.livejournal.com]

I just hate fire.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

I call bullshit.

[pants it out]

[willpossess.livejournal.com]

It's a little difficult to go all out on you when you're hiding behind your flames.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

That means you're scared. If you were so powerful, my flames wouldn't matter.