kingdomdressing | in every corner

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kairi,
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in every corner

[there's a scream from down this hallway as some poor soul is consumed by the shadows -- not Heartless, simply moving shadows. as the last dying gurgle escapes the writhing mass, a figure rises out of it slowly, darkness rolling and dripping off him like smoke and water. the figure is fully dressed in dark leather; heavy boots, pants, and a lovely leather jacket with a black wifebeater beneath it. he breathes the darkness in, out, a slow and dangerous smile making its way onto his face as he takes in the sight of the hallway. a hand goes to his pocket, a cigarette is pulled out and put to his lips, lit with a flick of his other hand. he runs that hand through his dark blue hair afterward, red eyes bright with malicious intent.]

Well now... didja miss me, dressing room?

(ooc: lolwat)

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[he's walking closer, his boots loud against the floor.]

I never would've thought the first person I ran into when I returned would be someone so easy to mess with. Thanks for that.

[pushing himself to stand again hurts. he can feel something trickling down his back, can smell the scent of his own blood in the air. he has enough energy for one more cure but holds back, torn between that or an attack at 'Kai' directly.]

Good for you. Now why don't you get the hell away from me.

I don't know, maybe I should go string you up somewhere so people know I've returned.

[he sounds so thoughtful, casual, like he's trying to decide what he wants for dinner.]

Excuse me?

[did he hear that right? he's going to start easing his way down the hall in what he hopes is the right direction, keeping braced against the wall. if 'Kai' comes close enough, Riku's decided he'll blast him after all.]

You must not have heard of me. Not too surprising. What do you think, hang you from the rafters in the main room by your arms, carve a nice little "Kai was here" into your chest?

No, I don't think that will be necessary.

[his expression clearly states what he's thinking: this guy is crazy...]

You sure? I know a couple people would be really happy to see it. The princess, for one. Oh, I bet Ri would be ecstatic.

[he takes a few steps closer, not trying to hide the noise at all.]

[there's some faint recognition to that name, and he has an idea who he means by princess. he's really wishing he still had the ability to create portals now.]

Positive.

That's too bad.

[why yes, the darkness is creeping closer again.]

[he feels that, and quickly turns toward the sound of 'Kai's' voice, his arm outstretched to fire a dark aura at close range.]

[and he'll sink into the floor; enjoy hearing that hit the wall further away.]

[he doesn't enjoy the sound at all. as good as his hearing has gotten, that should have struck home. he doesn't have any magic left, but he still has his Keyblade. he's very aware of being outmatched however, and is going to simply make a break for it, one hand to the wall. if he can just reach another person, surely...]

[there's a wall of shadow swiftly blocking that particular exit, Gem strolling casually along behind Riku.]

[that brings him up short, and he can feel the hair on the back of his neck rising at the realization that he's somehow gotten way over his head. he can hear footsteps coming up behind him, and as much as he doesn't want the darkness behind him, he wants 'Kai' behind him even less. turning, he brings up his Keyblade and gets ready to attack- or defend, more likely]

What do you want?

[oh please, that just makes things easier. tendrils escape the darkness behind Riku, their movements slow and almost loving as they reach out to caress him, a far cry from the aggressive attacking earlier.]

Nothing. You just have bad luck.

[he knows he can't truly avoid that darkness, knowing who's controlling it now. still, he stiffens when he feels that gentle touch, leaning away from it.]

If you don't want anything, then leave me alone.

Let me rephrase; I don't want anything from you. You're just going to be the messenger.

[whoops, darkness tentacles wrapping around Riku's limbs, trying to pull them back so he's straightened out against the wall. if he doesn't cooperate, one will be around his neck as well.]

[are you crazy, of course he's going to struggle, and try to cut away at anything trying to grab him.]

So tell me the message, and I'll pass it on.

[it'll just cause more to come at him!]

Nah, I'm more of a show and tell kind of guy.

[he'll struggle until he feels one slip around his neck, hand clenching around the hilt of his Keyblade reflexively.]

Good for you. I'm not, so why don't we pretend none of this ever happened?

Where's the fun in that?

[what kind of shirt is Riku wearing? it doesn't really matter, because it's going to be removed, but hey, it's good to know.]

I don't think I like your idea of fun.

[just a simple zip-up, black sleeveless vest. right now he's wishing he could see what was going on something fierce. even more, he wishes he could open a portal just to get out of this mess.]

That's just too bad, isn't it?

[he doesn't need to see to feel that vest being unzipped~.]

[his eyes narrow and he frowns at that, shifting uneasily]

And I'd prefer to keep my clothes on.

Oh, don't worry, they're not going anywhere.

[he's just pushing the front parts of the vest to the sides so he has a nice, open canvas. :>]

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