in every corner

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[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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[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

It's darkness. Sit.

[he's not privy to the fact that Sora can't disobey yet, he just thinks it'd be easier to deal with without him standing there panicking.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he sits abruptly, exactly where he'd been standing. that doesn't mean he's calmed down at all, though, twisting to look up at 'Kai']

Darkness!?

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

Sit still.

[how abruptly that happened has him narrowing his eyes a little as he crouches down next to him.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he goes completely still like he did before, biting his lip nervously. he wants to keep pulling at the darkness, but can't even twitch a finger.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[he'll manipulate the darkness, making it feel to Sora as though he's pulling it off his neck- in reality, he's just making it move so Sora's hands are bound in front of him in his lap.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he's relieved to feel it pulled away from his neck, but when he sees his hands are trapped together by it, he looks so confused. if he could, he'd be trying to pull his hands apart. since he can't, he's still sitting docilely.]

Can't you get it off my hands too?

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

I'm just checking your neck first.

[liar liar~.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he'll wait more or less patiently then, unable to do anything else.]

My neck feels fine, honest.

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

If you're sure.

[stands back up. yes, without getting rid of the darkness on Sora's hands.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

Kai? What about my hands?

[he's feeling more nervous, unable to even look up at him.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

I was considering just leaving them.

[...there's darkness rising around his feet. 'Kai's, that is, not Sora's.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

What? Why- Kai, look! Your feet!

[he'd point if he could. what if he can't get it off his own feet fast enough? ... come to think of it, how is he able to work with it at all and not Sora?]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

Well, what do you know.

[it's not latching onto him at all~. in fact, he just looks incredibly amused.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

Hey, how come it's not trapping you?

[nope, still hasn't moved.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

Because it's mine.

[such a smug asshole.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

Wait... What do you mean it's yours?

[aaa brainbreak. Kai is a male Kairi, right? then how could this be his?]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

Exactly what I said.

[oh come on, do you really believe this blue-haired, red-eyed smoker is Kai?]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[well not that one, since he said different worlds...]

Aren't you a Prince of Heart?

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

Quite the opposite, actually~.

[very literally, too.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

So it was you the whole time, wasn't it? I bet you were the reason for someone screaming earlier, too! What did you do?

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

Why, nothing at all~. I'm hurt by the accusation.

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

Then why did you do all this, huh?

[his glare would be much more potent if he could direct it higher than your knees.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

To mess with you, of course.

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

Well it isn't very nice. Can I go now?

[clearly thinks you're an ass from the tone of his voice]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

No, you can't.

[he circles him slowly, sounding thoughtful.]

Now, I noticed something real interesting about you...