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"Roxas" dropped to the floor, trying to fake the fall. He had landed on his hands; the blow Sora had just sent flying -too wildly, unless he wanted to be stabbed in the stomach- had neither touched nor bothered Kaze much. He kept himself there, on his hands and feet in a push-up formation. There was not a scratch on him, and his blonde, spikey hair was in place.
Sora, however, thought he had beaten Kaze. He was bouncing around with the same, stupid smile on his ugly face. Kaze stood, not facing the brunette.
"Well, well, Roxas!" Sora said, his eyes shining cheerfully. Kaze tried not to wince at the name. It was not his. Sora continued, stupidly. "I guess after all this time, I've finally gotten stronger than you!"
Kaze didn't show any sign of annoyance at this remark. He knew it wasn't true. The two were sparring in Twilight Town, pretending that nothing had happened. Pretending that everything was okay. Kaze squinted in the pale red glow, wondering how long he'd have to put up with this fool. Sora stared hard at Kaze. The blonde boy looked over his shoulder, one eyebrow raised. Sora had folded his arms and was "pouting". Apparently, Sara- Sora needed some attention. Kaze turned around.
He put on a smile. It felt strange to him. He rubbed his head and put a hand on his side, as if he were rubbing a bruised side and wondering what had hit him. He thought he should say something. "Yeah," the golden-haired youth said, looking around. "I guess you're right."
Sora went into an annoying victory dance. As he shuffled around like an idiot, Kaze's temper grew more and more steadily. Finally, he showed emotion. His fist clenched. His eyes turned towards Sora, piercing into him. Within -at the most- three seconds, he had pulled two long blades from nothingness. He threw one at Sora, who gasped as it hit him hard in the stomach. When the brunette doubled over, willing himself to breath, Kaze ran forward, catching the other blade in his hand. He kicked Sora down; the boy was now sprawled out on the floor, on his back. Kaze landed on the brick-floor, pinning Sora with his feet. Kaze held the ivory and ebony blades crossed at Sora's throat. He tightened his grip, glaring.
Sora looked at him with pale, afraid eyes. Any blue was gone. All Kaze saw was white fear. The brunette's voice quivered as he whimpered, "Roxas... Why?"
Kaze looked up suddenly, actually considering the question. Any trace of emotion was gone, now, as usual. He suddenly saw a brown-haired girl that he recognized. One that he loved. He looked back down at Sora, smirking. The answer was clear.
"Roxas isn't my name," he said. He left deep gashes on the sides of Sora's neck and up the sides of his head as he walked away. He stopped for a minute.
"It's Kaze."
And then he was gone.
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Okay, that was short. But it got to the point. I won't have any of this "ROXAS" stuff. It's Kaze. And the brown haired girl is Megan. Or Myra. Or K_K, or whatever you want to call her.
And Kaze PWNS Sora. None of this surpassing stuff. So yeah. Thanks for letting me rant.
ONE SHOT MEANS ONE CHAPTER. NO UPDATING.
Sora, however, thought he had beaten Kaze. He was bouncing around with the same, stupid smile on his ugly face. Kaze stood, not facing the brunette.
"Well, well, Roxas!" Sora said, his eyes shining cheerfully. Kaze tried not to wince at the name. It was not his. Sora continued, stupidly. "I guess after all this time, I've finally gotten stronger than you!"
Kaze didn't show any sign of annoyance at this remark. He knew it wasn't true. The two were sparring in Twilight Town, pretending that nothing had happened. Pretending that everything was okay. Kaze squinted in the pale red glow, wondering how long he'd have to put up with this fool. Sora stared hard at Kaze. The blonde boy looked over his shoulder, one eyebrow raised. Sora had folded his arms and was "pouting". Apparently, Sara- Sora needed some attention. Kaze turned around.
He put on a smile. It felt strange to him. He rubbed his head and put a hand on his side, as if he were rubbing a bruised side and wondering what had hit him. He thought he should say something. "Yeah," the golden-haired youth said, looking around. "I guess you're right."
Sora went into an annoying victory dance. As he shuffled around like an idiot, Kaze's temper grew more and more steadily. Finally, he showed emotion. His fist clenched. His eyes turned towards Sora, piercing into him. Within -at the most- three seconds, he had pulled two long blades from nothingness. He threw one at Sora, who gasped as it hit him hard in the stomach. When the brunette doubled over, willing himself to breath, Kaze ran forward, catching the other blade in his hand. He kicked Sora down; the boy was now sprawled out on the floor, on his back. Kaze landed on the brick-floor, pinning Sora with his feet. Kaze held the ivory and ebony blades crossed at Sora's throat. He tightened his grip, glaring.
Sora looked at him with pale, afraid eyes. Any blue was gone. All Kaze saw was white fear. The brunette's voice quivered as he whimpered, "Roxas... Why?"
Kaze looked up suddenly, actually considering the question. Any trace of emotion was gone, now, as usual. He suddenly saw a brown-haired girl that he recognized. One that he loved. He looked back down at Sora, smirking. The answer was clear.
"Roxas isn't my name," he said. He left deep gashes on the sides of Sora's neck and up the sides of his head as he walked away. He stopped for a minute.
"It's Kaze."
And then he was gone.
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Okay, that was short. But it got to the point. I won't have any of this "ROXAS" stuff. It's Kaze. And the brown haired girl is Megan. Or Myra. Or K_K, or whatever you want to call her.
And Kaze PWNS Sora. None of this surpassing stuff. So yeah. Thanks for letting me rant.
ONE SHOT MEANS ONE CHAPTER. NO UPDATING.
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