imagine, if you will.

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[he's pacing back and forth in the gardens, clearly agitated. half his hair is held up with his ribbon, the rest is a messy tangle about his face that he keeps pushing at with an annoyed hand]

How could anyone do that?!

[rape, abuse... all things he can handle as he's been on the receiving end of both quite a few times himself. but this... this was way past acceptable, a pill much too big to swallow]

I'll kill him. Just wait until I find that kid. He's fucking dead.

((ooc; he's referring to menace killing iwasarealboy. needless to say, he's less than thrilled.))

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[slavingly.livejournal.com]

Riku?

[he's at the doorway, a slice of cake in hand.]

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[he pauses at the sound of his name, that voice cutting through his rage like a hot knife through butter]

... hey.

[slavingly.livejournal.com]

[he's kind of glad for that, taking that aqua ribbon from his hair and tying it up right.]

What're you talking about?

[kind-and-caring.livejournal.com]

(Hestia!Aerith is trying to stay calm. she looks really mad, though)

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[blushes at the treatment, tongue darting out to wet his lips]

This Roxas... he shot the Sora without the eyes... blew his head wide open...

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

You saw it too?

[kind-and-caring.livejournal.com]

(she nods)

If you need any help. I am willing to aid you.
I imagine the aid of a goddess can only help you.

[oldblackmariah.livejournal.com]

Killing's bad.

[he's one to talk. He's got blood all over him]

[keyofforesight.livejournal.com]

(she's just as mad as you are)

Whoever did that is screwed.

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[oh look, a blond covered in blood. fits the description...

grabs the boy by his hair, snarling]

You--!

[oldblackmariah.livejournal.com]

[whines like a little kid]

Let go of me.

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[nods firmly, his lips set in a grim line]

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[he gives a weak smile]

Thank you.

[keyofforesight.livejournal.com]

That was just sick and wrong.

(if looks could kill...you know the phrase)

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

You killed Sora.

[it comes out as a growl, eyes narrowed into slits]

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

There's some sick freaks here.

[oldblackmariah.livejournal.com]

I didn't kill anyone.

[slavingly.livejournal.com]

[he looks nothing short of horrified, stomach churning.]

... g-god.

[kind-and-caring.livejournal.com]

You are welcome.
If he does not pay for this now, he will later.

(underworld ftw~)

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[clearly doesn't believe you]

Where'd the blood come from?

[menace.livejournal.com]

[thunk thunk.]

Something the matter here?

[oldblackmariah.livejournal.com]

I dunno. Key told me it's not nice to kill people so I didn't kill anyone!

[pouts childishly at him, starting to struggle]

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[bites his lower lip, tears spilling over to run down his cheeks]

A-and... I couldn't save him.

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[looks at him]

You promise?

[oldblackmariah.livejournal.com]

[n-nods, giving him a look]

You're not my momma, don't touch me!