Sora's Darkness

"Three." "What? Do I have to kill a Great Malboro to get your attention?"

 

She continues to watch with callous eyes.
"That's more than mine when I was your age."

 

"How many did you have?" He put his head on her shoulder. "Just tell me what I have to do to make you love me again and I'll do it."

 

"One."
She doesn't answer as her irises turns golden.

 

He backed away from her and held the Masamune to his own neck.

 

"You do that and you'll make me wish I never exist." She said coldly. "Want to leave them as orphans?"

 

"You won't love me or tell me what to do to make you love me again, so why not?" He said as he pressed the sword closer to his throat.

 

"Find something that would awe me just like in the forest." She takes Orochi from Malik then turns her back to them.
He looks at the situation between his mom and Sephiroth. "Umm... this seems pretty far. Don't you think, little brother?"

 

Not thinking of anything, he let the blade cut into his throat as he winked at Malik to not freak out.

 

He nods then turns his head to his mother.
Too focused on her adorable son, she tosses him into the air then catches him. "Was that fun, sweetie?" She asks as she nuzzles him lovingly.

 

"What about daddy?" When a deep enough cut was made, he fell to the ground as something that looked like black smoke came out of him.

 

She stops. "Daddy would have to stop playing around." She walks around while still having her eye on Malik.
"Stop that. It is making me nervous."
"Good."

 

"Does it...look like I'm...playing around?" He said weakly as his mako blood poured out of his neck like a waterfall.

 

She kneels in front of him. "You are not awing me, that's for sure." She takes Masamune away from him then casts cura. "Go and look for something." She ordered.

 

A talon popped out of his finger and he slit open his throat again.

 

"What are you trying to prove? You want me to love you and you are doing this ridiculous...act."
He takes Orochi from their mother.

 

"I want...to see how much you'll...miss me in death."

 

"Enough to make my sons orphans."

 

"I've...lost too much...blood to recover. At least...you get to meet...my little brother."

 

She casts curaga then places her neck over his mouth.