Fanfiction: The Dark Side
It was that time again in the Dressing Room. Whatever power that controlled the place had decided that things seemed too tame, and had thrown a new spell at the residents. The Dark Side.
Those affected would split into two, their Pure side, and their Dark side. There would be no physical difference; they would look, and should they chose to, act completely the same. But the change was there.
And right now, Roxas’ Dark side was looking for someone.
Namine hadn’t been affected by the spell. In fact, she didn’t even know that a spell had been cast as she’d been drawing in her room all day. So she was completely unprepared for the ordeal that knocked upon her door; ready to take advantage of every weakness that he knew she had. And he knew them all.
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He left once he was finished with her; and it wasn’t long after that the spell ended.
He was himself again, but he could remember everything he did to her. He remembered the feeling of being buried in her, feeling her shiver. He remembered the sounds she made, of both pleasure and pain. He remembered looking in her eyes and seeing the pain and fear there, he remembered tasting her tears.
And worst of all, he remembered loving every second of it.
He could never face her again after what he did to her. But he went to Sora to tell him what had happened. He asked him to let her know that he was so, so sorry. And that he promises that she won’t have to see him again. He won’t put her through the emotional ordeal of knowing that the person who hurt her so badly was there inside of him, and so close to her.
You see? Faaaaiiiil.
But, if you for some reason liked it, let me know and I'll see if I can write more.
Those affected would split into two, their Pure side, and their Dark side. There would be no physical difference; they would look, and should they chose to, act completely the same. But the change was there.
And right now, Roxas’ Dark side was looking for someone.
Namine hadn’t been affected by the spell. In fact, she didn’t even know that a spell had been cast as she’d been drawing in her room all day. So she was completely unprepared for the ordeal that knocked upon her door; ready to take advantage of every weakness that he knew she had. And he knew them all.
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He left once he was finished with her; and it wasn’t long after that the spell ended.
He was himself again, but he could remember everything he did to her. He remembered the feeling of being buried in her, feeling her shiver. He remembered the sounds she made, of both pleasure and pain. He remembered looking in her eyes and seeing the pain and fear there, he remembered tasting her tears.
And worst of all, he remembered loving every second of it.
He could never face her again after what he did to her. But he went to Sora to tell him what had happened. He asked him to let her know that he was so, so sorry. And that he promises that she won’t have to see him again. He won’t put her through the emotional ordeal of knowing that the person who hurt her so badly was there inside of him, and so close to her.
You see? Faaaaiiiil.
But, if you for some reason liked it, let me know and I'll see if I can write more.