Xigbar's Torture | By : IdealisticVergil Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1592 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It was one of those usual days within Castle Oblivion. If you didn't have a mission or were out taking hearts, you were here. Within the castle... A few people whom you really saw slacking around were hanging out. It seems Number II and III have little to do around the castle besides cleaning specific areas.
"Like hell, I'll do that, Dragoon boy!" Came the loud boisterous voice of the 'Pirate' like Nobody.
There was a sudden clutter of noises within the kitchen as Xaldin tried to rearange Xigbar's insides. The certain moody Nobody of the Organization threatening II with the pointed end of the lance. Those violet hues narrowing as the he stares at Xigbar.
"..." Prodding Xigbar with the sharp end of the lance, Xaldin speaks. "Too bad you won't live to see if the dream is forfilled."
"Whoa whoa!" Xigbar reasons with his dragoon Nobody. "Come on, Xaldin..."
The point of the lance jabs Xigbar within the left shoulder as there came a growl. Xaldin growling as he listens to that voice of Xigbar's.
"It's simple... You clean off the ceiling in here. Then the floors." Xaldin states, clearly miffed.
The other Nobody takes hold of his pony tail and twirls fingers through his hair. A nervous habit of Xigbar's when he dealt with Xaldin. Soon he went to itching at the scar along his cheek. It was as if he was trying to avoid what Xaldin was saying.
"What was that?" He dares to ask the other. Maybe this was just to piss Xaldin off a little more.
There was the sound of grabbing with a swipe. Xaldin took up the scissors that II was so familiar with. II had no time to move even if he was the Nobody with Time and Space. Xaldin swipes over and grabs that ponytail, pulling Xigbar to him. A sadisitic grin crossing those lips as Xaldin jabs the sharper side of the scissors into Xigbar's right shoulder.
"Ask AGAIN. I dare YOU." III hisses at II as he continues to twist the sharp end within the wound.
"GAAAH! FUCK!" Not like he was used to it. Xigbar was not expecting the sudden pain with scissors.
Xaldin then gets a lovely idea as he continues to twist the scissors within the wound. "...You're cute when you are in pain."
That sudden stop of any movement within the room except for the two breathing was enough to let anyone know. II was about to blow a fuse as he heard that. That one amber hue glancing up towards the one whom had a hold on him.
"WHOA! Look here Xaldin.... You don't put..." Xigbar tried to explain to the dragoon about the word cute and having it near II. "...that word and me together! It does not fit!" He growls a bit as the other clearly was off doing his own thing with causing Xigbar pain.
The Dragoon snorts as he drags the 'pirate' with him to the bedroom of choice. That happened to be Xaldin's. He didn't want to bother anyone else with this. Besides, there would be a bit of screams from the other Nobody whom was trapped. II never used his element on the dragoon Nobody. It was something to the affects, he knew better not to.
"Easy on the hair!" Xigbar calls out to Xaldin whom was in front, dragging him.
Number III didn't seem to pay attention to II's shoutings. He acted as if there wasn't anyone complaining. Xigbar had a big mouth. He knew that much. Soon the two reach the dessigned room of choice for this 'activity'. It was healthy to Xaldin. He would relieve stress from those pent up days. The Superior wouldn't mind.
"Shut it." Was the given command of the Whirlwind Lancer. Xaldin didn't need thoughts from the other.
Xigbar was not looking forward to losing his other eye. He valued his sight. "Come on! Damn it!"
With a forceful push, Xaldin pushes Xigbar into his bedroom and slams the door behind the two. The dragoon Nobody stepping closer to the dishoveled and disorinated Sharp Shooter. It was like gravity was becoming heavily as those onimous footsteps of Xaldin stepped closer to Xigbar. The Sharp Shooter groaning as he finally begins to sit up within the room. His ponytail was up over his face as he tosses his head back. That fixes that problem.
"The hell was that about you fucking bastard!" He exclaims to the one looming over him.
III didn't pay mind to the raving Sharp Shooter. It was within his reasoning that all would be answered when he was going to show Xigbar. Those violet hues narrowing as he views his possible victim.
"Up." Xaldin instructs the confused Sharp Shooter.
There was a puzzled look upon Xigbar's face as he listens to the other. "...Up? I'm one step above you, Xally... So I should be giving the orders..."
That little nickname ticks Xaldin off as he swoops in and takes Xigbar suddenly up and forcing the other man onto the bed of his. Those eyes looking into the one amber eye that Xigbar had left. "Do you value that eye? Do you even value your body?" He hisses to Xigbar in a dirty tone.
"...The hell..." II blinks a few times as he was forced upon the bed. It wasn't like he minded this type of behavior from his companion here. He was more confused on what the dragoon's motives actually were.
"...You look cute when you are confused." Xaldin states in this odd voice. Leaning in suddenly he nips at Xigbar's bottom lip roughly.
There it was again! The other had placed the word CUTE into the same sentence with him in it! What the hell was going on with Xaldin? Xigbar would love to find out why the other was saying such nonsene. The only thing that threw him off was the nip. He growls lowly as he grins to the dragoon. "Rough, babe." Reaching up with those gloved hands of his, II starts to reach for those dreads. The ones mainly dangling on each side of Xaldin's shoulders.
"Touch the hair and you will feel pain in this." Xaldin growls at Xigbar in warning.
"Heh. Touchy about hair?" II questions III with a sly grin upon his face.
A hand snaps out and takes hold of Xigbar's throat and tightens slightly. Xaldin reaches over to his nightstand as he grabs up the dagger he uses on the Sharp Shooter so often. There wasn't time to think or react. Pushing up II's robe, Xaldin went down and stabs Xigbar in the side. He proceeds to do it repeatedly. Xigbar cringing in pain but enjoying this type of affection. This was Xaldin he was dealing with.
"Aaah! D-damn! Again!" He calls to Xaldin while withering in pain.
"You look and sound cute when you wither under this blade." Xaldin states to the Sharp Shooter.
As the night progressed, things got rough and blood of a certain Sharp Shooter was spilt. But that was fine... Xigbar didn't mind the one he was with. This was Xaldin. He knew the dragoon just didn't know how to exactly show how much he liked the other gently. Instead, Xaldin shows this by violence and pain.
Xigbar wakes up on his side of Xaldin's bed. Ponytail holder had been yanked out. His black hair with highlights of gray and white hair within the mix falling over his face as he groans. II was with out clothes as he noticed he was bloody and had some nasty wounds to compliment the one he received earlier that day. "...Wha?" He groans as a hand rubs the back of his neck.
Xaldin wasn't around it seemed. Only a little note: Xigbar, I'll be in the kitchen cooking. Had fun last night. Hope to make you bleed again tonight. Xaldin. P.S. You look cute when you scream for me.
"..." Xigbar steams as he read that. "DAMN!" It seemed that III would be enjoying that word and torturing the Sharp Shooter for now on.
End.
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