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[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

What .. ah?

I'm not on Death Row?

... I'm not on Death Row!


{ooc; 'sup, newbie here~ make way for a bat-shit killer.}

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[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[there's a swagger in his step like some sort of drunken dancer.] And what makes you so sure I'd really hurt you or not? I could be lying, I've lied a lot in my life.

[turnfromlight.livejournal.com]

Let's just say I've got a bad feeling about you.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

So does everyone, but it's just like everyone to judge a book by it's cover, but I never do redeem my case much more than words, do I?

[circles him again.]

[turnfromlight.livejournal.com]

[turning to watch him.] It's difficult not to judge you when you make a point of being crazy.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[shrugs.] I like getting a rise out of people, I guess.

The you from my place wasn't exactly a good guy either, so I can't help my curiosity.

[turnfromlight.livejournal.com]

...now you've got me curious.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

You were a cold hearted son of a bitch but Sora loved you as much as friends could. He was so bent on doing anything that'd make you happy, yet you'd throw him around like a last resort toy.

And that's before you two started fist fighting regularly. [snarls.]

[1/2]

[turnfromlight.livejournal.com]

...

[2/2]

[turnfromlight.livejournal.com]

Not too different from me then, huh.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

You convinced Kairi to leave him, and the whole school shook with laughter. [tilts his head.]

I loved and cared for him, he never deserved an ounce of that hate and disrespect, so I wiped it all away.

[turnfromlight.livejournal.com]

I've never hurt him like that. [no, he's hurt him worse!]

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Is that so? [smiles. he doesn't believe it one bit.]

[turnfromlight.livejournal.com]

It is.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[starts walking towards him again.]

[turnfromlight.livejournal.com]

[doesn't give in to the urge to run away fast.] Yeah?

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[he's so excited that he can't help that bubbling urge to laugh in his throat, so he does, snickering.] Yeah!

[turnfromlight.livejournal.com]

[okay, shit, now he's backing up.] What do you think you're doing?

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[sways, smiling and closing in.] I don't know, Riku, you tell me!

[turnfromlight.livejournal.com]

[raises the keyblade.] Stop, Roxas.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

So, what do you call your weapon, huh? [reels his arm backwards.]

[turnfromlight.livejournal.com]

[ducks and jumps back.] You really don't want to do this.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

... or do I? [runs at him, though he's cautious to keep a good distance out of Riku's reach, whipping his arm out to send the switchblade sailing towards his face, point-up.]

[turnfromlight.livejournal.com]

[the blade grazes his cheek as he dives to the side, rolling and springing up when he hits the ground. he reaches up to touch the shallow cut, and turns to stare at Roxas, eyes narrowed and keyblade at the ready.] What the fuck--!

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[just stands there.] Liked that, huh? Will you take a hint yet?

[turnfromlight.livejournal.com]

...fine. You win. I won't even try to stab you.