Who:
theprobator and
mirroredmemory, with
feverpitching popping in later.
When: late after Sirens, forward dated to June 13
Where: a quiet place in Sector 7
Summary: Let's just say Vanitas knows how to get straight to the heart of things.
Warnings: Violence. Birth by Sleep Spoilers. Action tags.
[luring Girl Ventus out here hadn't been the hard part; the hard part is the waiting.
when you're created and trained for one purpose, and one purpose only, and you work toward that goal for four odd years, even the most patient of souls can grow antsy. Vanitas is no exception-- he'd tipped an important pawn on its side by contacting Xion earlier in the week, and all he has to do now is bide his time. wait until a checkmate is unavoidable, and until Ventus has no choice but to come after him.
this... friendship, or whatever it is Ventus and Xion had developed over the past few months is nothing short of sickening to Vanitas. maybe that's why he chose to use the latter as bait of sorts, maybe once he's finally taken back what's rightfully his he'll be able to eliminate that disgusting lookalike once and for all.
Xion won't see him in the immediate area when she arrives, but if anything, his presence is probably palpable. Vanitas is watching. waiting.]