Losing Perspective

[reverse_destiny]

Who: reverse_destiny and iwontfade
Where: Hollow Bastion Entrance Hall
When: Soon after Sora steals Riku's Keyblade in the falls, the two meet in the Entrance Hall.
Warnings: Attempted murder, mention of experimentation, lots of psychological crap...

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Once I called you brother- once I thought the chance to make you laugh was all I ever wanted~♫

[iwontfade]

His fists are clenched into fists at his sides, a bit of armor still resting on his shoulder as a reminder of who he'd left behind and promised to make the one who lost sight of the light see the truth. He may be weaponless, but there were still ways to get Sora to stop. He knew it, and this was the last chance he would probably get.

Riku winces at the words, the dark intent. "You're wrong." Remember what the voice said... There was always something to protect; he's so far failed to reach the kid he once knew, but that didn't mean when he was at his weakest with nothing but a wooden sword and his horrid skill at magic to defend himself with that he would stop now.

"Sora, please. Listen. Whatever he's told you..." The reports are in his hand, and he's shaking. That Heartless... Seeing that scene in his family's kitchen...

...Dammit, Twi. Y u do dis?

[reverse_destiny]

"Come to tell me that he's wrong? That he's lied to me? Because from where I'm standing, he's been the only one telling the truth," he says, quickly moving to lower the blade to his side. Eyes narrow. This is dangerous territory, and Riku needs to know that. No one slanders his father like that. The papers are suspicious, and the determination...

"I'll give you one chance, Riku: turn around and leave. For the sake of our childhood memories."

BECAUSE SHUFFLE IS AN EVIL, EVIL THING.

[iwontfade]

"Do you even hear yourself?" Because this doesn't sound like Sora at all and now he's worried that it might be too late. He has proof of what he's saying, but if Sora won't let him tell him the truth... This was going to get ugly.

"I'm not leaving. Not until you hear me out." He stands his ground, hand itching to activate the bit of metal on his arm. He'd have to go on defense this time, but... "Don't you want to know what happened to your real parents?!"

IT IS. ;A;

[reverse_destiny]

Sora's eyes narrow further. That line into dangerous territory? Crossed. In seconds, that dark suit is clinging to his form. The Keyblade is clutched tightly in his hand, and he's pretty sure he'd be bleeding if said blade weren't in his hand to prevent his nails from digging into his palm. But instead, he'll content himself with drawing himself into a fighting stance. All emotion falls away from his face.

"...They abandoned me. That's all there is to it."