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Title: Another Side (1/2)
Author: lokitic
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: JaeSu, a bit of Jaejoong/Junho
A/N: For sly_pantera. DBSK in Kingdom Hearts World.
When you were led to the room containing Junsu and co. in some sort of contraption you have never seen, you instantly began to worry and freak out. You turned to the woman asking her what she had done to your best friend. She explained to you calmly, not all affected in your change, everything that happened to Junsu and you relaxed with the knowledge that Junsu was just sleeping, regaining his lost memories.
The two of you talked about the darkness within you and how to get rid of it, declining her offer to lock your heart, your memories. No, you were going to do this your own way. She softly smiles, happy about the decision you made, and leaves you alone with Junsu.
You press your hand against the contraption. The machine feels cold under your warm hand. Your eyes hold so much longing for the one in front of you who was sleeping so peacefully and you began to regret everything that you had done to him, put him through. Junsu would say none of it was your fault with that bright smile of his and that the darkness that had consumed you was controlling you. You know that's not true. You let it consume you and followed orders from them. Everything you had done was by your own free will no matter what Junsu may say.
"I promise", you began, eyes closed and head bowed with the hand on the contraption turning into a fist, "that when everything is over, when we go back to the island", you raised your head and you looked directly at Junsu's closed eyes with your own open, determination within them, ones, "I'll tell what I had always felt about you. I promise. Just wait a little longer, Junsu."
Reluctantly, you backed away and watched Junsu as you walked backwards for a couple of steps before turning around and heading for the door, ready to fight.
~*~
The clink sounds of keyblades connecting echoed in the dark city where rain poured heavily and small puddles of water were created anywhere a small dent in the floor was despite the shining heart-shaped moon high in the clear sky. Small, black creatures with glowing yellow eyes and antennas on their heads surrounded the fighters, forming a circle as they watched, some even getting destroyed during the battle.
You constantly had to remind yourself that the one you were fighting wasn't Junsu at all. No matter how much he looks like him; from the hairstyle to his eyes to his facial features, it wasn't him. Junho, as the Organization has come to name him, was completely different even if he was Junsu's Nobody. He was taller, leaner, a bit more muscular then Junsu.
He was also stronger, but not strong enough and even though Junho was fighting with two keyblades while you fought with one, he didn't have the skills to beat you and it seems like his anger, which you didn't know where it came from, made him reckless as you knocked both keyblades from his hands with ease. They flew into the air, twirling, before they landed on the wet ground, creating clanking sounds, behind Junho.
Shocked from his defeat, Junho drops to his knees, head bowed, and you took this chance to approach him and place the tip of the keyblade under his chin, lifting his face up. He hissed from the cool, wet metal touching his heated skin that was kept hidden under the hood in return. You can feel the glare directed at you and for a moment, you imagined that it was Junsu who was glaring at you, hating you for everything.
The keyblade drops from your hand and you take a step backwards, looking shocked. Junho takes this opportunity to turn the tables as you now find yourself in the same position the Nobody was just moments earlier instantly. You snarled and he grins.
But you weren't going to let it end like this.
Author: lokitic
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: JaeSu, a bit of Jaejoong/Junho
A/N: For sly_pantera. DBSK in Kingdom Hearts World.
When you were led to the room containing Junsu and co. in some sort of contraption you have never seen, you instantly began to worry and freak out. You turned to the woman asking her what she had done to your best friend. She explained to you calmly, not all affected in your change, everything that happened to Junsu and you relaxed with the knowledge that Junsu was just sleeping, regaining his lost memories.
The two of you talked about the darkness within you and how to get rid of it, declining her offer to lock your heart, your memories. No, you were going to do this your own way. She softly smiles, happy about the decision you made, and leaves you alone with Junsu.
You press your hand against the contraption. The machine feels cold under your warm hand. Your eyes hold so much longing for the one in front of you who was sleeping so peacefully and you began to regret everything that you had done to him, put him through. Junsu would say none of it was your fault with that bright smile of his and that the darkness that had consumed you was controlling you. You know that's not true. You let it consume you and followed orders from them. Everything you had done was by your own free will no matter what Junsu may say.
"I promise", you began, eyes closed and head bowed with the hand on the contraption turning into a fist, "that when everything is over, when we go back to the island", you raised your head and you looked directly at Junsu's closed eyes with your own open, determination within them, ones, "I'll tell what I had always felt about you. I promise. Just wait a little longer, Junsu."
Reluctantly, you backed away and watched Junsu as you walked backwards for a couple of steps before turning around and heading for the door, ready to fight.
~*~
The clink sounds of keyblades connecting echoed in the dark city where rain poured heavily and small puddles of water were created anywhere a small dent in the floor was despite the shining heart-shaped moon high in the clear sky. Small, black creatures with glowing yellow eyes and antennas on their heads surrounded the fighters, forming a circle as they watched, some even getting destroyed during the battle.
You constantly had to remind yourself that the one you were fighting wasn't Junsu at all. No matter how much he looks like him; from the hairstyle to his eyes to his facial features, it wasn't him. Junho, as the Organization has come to name him, was completely different even if he was Junsu's Nobody. He was taller, leaner, a bit more muscular then Junsu.
He was also stronger, but not strong enough and even though Junho was fighting with two keyblades while you fought with one, he didn't have the skills to beat you and it seems like his anger, which you didn't know where it came from, made him reckless as you knocked both keyblades from his hands with ease. They flew into the air, twirling, before they landed on the wet ground, creating clanking sounds, behind Junho.
Shocked from his defeat, Junho drops to his knees, head bowed, and you took this chance to approach him and place the tip of the keyblade under his chin, lifting his face up. He hissed from the cool, wet metal touching his heated skin that was kept hidden under the hood in return. You can feel the glare directed at you and for a moment, you imagined that it was Junsu who was glaring at you, hating you for everything.
The keyblade drops from your hand and you take a step backwards, looking shocked. Junho takes this opportunity to turn the tables as you now find yourself in the same position the Nobody was just moments earlier instantly. You snarled and he grins.
But you weren't going to let it end like this.