Yes, but he won't admit it and still does not like to be hurt.
Apparently not and he doesn't like it one bit. Xemnas is still there by the way. I think he would be bothered by all of this especially if his...
Yes, but Demyx doesn't like to be tortured like Gex does.
He gulped turning his head back and forth to the right and then to the left and visa versa as the lightning rained down upon them. He felt the sizzling of the current as he held back a small cry of terror forcing himself not to scream out. He gasped at her preturbed expression accusing him of sending forth lower nobodies to attack her. "I didn't I..." Gasping with fright he nearly freaked from the kunai she had summoned and held them against his throat. He closed his eyes not knowing how to counter the move? He wished he was somewhere else, anywhere but here with her trying to finish him off. Swallowing what seemed to be like a huge lump in his throat, his whimpering became louder and his other sences were beginning to kick in, his tough interior underneath had remained hidden and was being forced to be exposed well again since his surival was on the line. The nobodies were attacking her again, leaving him alone this time as he remained where he was. He didn't have a choice, not with the kunai touching the flesh of his neck. Summoning his weapon to the side of him, his left hand held it towards the top of it as he slid the blade closer to her neck. His cowardly demeanor had vanished for now leaving a strong willed and serious individual behind. "You can't finish me off that easily."
Ok that is fine. See ya later Larxy. *hugs*
That's fine. I'll post again then. Oh boy... Larxene is using Demyx like a torture victim.
Indeed. I'll be waiting for your response.
Demyx growled underneath his breath when he saw this and it took him everything he had not to barge in there and set her straight.
Well Sephiroth always goes after Cloud since he wants to get rid of him, but he never does. Cloud is inside though on the verge of taking a nap...
Yes that would be fine.
Glad you asked. Cloud went inside the house in Hollow Bastion since Xemnas didn't answer his question. Roxas went to go to find Axel who was at...
So Legion how are you and are you lost now of what to respond to In A Life to Lead?
Cloud watched her go into her room and he shrugged thinking that she wanted to be alone. He didn't know she had crept outside and was looking for Aerith. Sighing he picked up a magazine that was on the table and began to scan through it, only reading the parts that interested him. Demyx forced himself to smile, not his usual type funloving one, but a nervous form of a slight grin. Why was she telling him all of this especially in front of them? The boss didn't want to hear any of this and who knows what Xaldin thought. There was a time and place, but Larxene was not worried about confessing her thoughts to him. Didn't she have pride or did she not care at the moment? Demyx was now baffled by her tough exterior and onto a gentler side that no one ever saw. "Um you are intimidating." Edging backwards, his hands slipped from underneath him and instantly he was flat on his back with his knees up. Not the kind of gesture he was trying to act out in and his body had tensed making him feel like a statue made of ice unable to move out of fear and uncertainity. Out of the blue, lesser nobodies had appeared and were attemting to attack Larxene and since she was real close to him, in fact directly in front of him, he was being attacked as well. Placing his arms shielding his face, he ordered them to stop at once.
Demyx starred at Axel and Xion who were acting like zombies facinated with the colors of the sky. It was only the sunrise. He would be more interested if they were talking about water. Speaking of water, he saw that the bathroom was not occupied at the moment. Strolling over towards it, he closed the door and locked it behind him.
Cloud found himself in a maze. The situation was getting worse, but he had been through tougher times then this. Closing his eyes, he sensed if there was any danger nearby. With the boldness of a thousand warriors, he ran through turning to the left, to the right and then down the other corridors ridding himself of the frusteration. Swinging his sword and destroying the dusks that had surrounded him when he was trapped, he bolted to the next floor and came upon what looked like a dead end with a hundred foot drop below him. Kneeling down, he placed his hand and waved it across the flooring to discover that there was a floor, but it was invisiable to the naked eye. Demyx didn't see anyone calling him or telling him to take care of intruders so he was greatful and walked casually down the flight taking his time as he surveryed his surroundings around him. He walked to a center platform and stood upon the flooring that descended several stories below. Once it stopped, he entered through a black and white door and found himself in the living quarters of the domain. Entering the kitchen, he saw Xigbar with his weapons out, that made him take a step back deciding if he should enter the kitchen or not. Was Xigbar in a bad mood? Was it something he did? He couldn't remember if he did anything or not? Treading slightly and slowly, he crept across the floor behind Xigbar's back and sat in one of the chairs at the large white table.
Cloud turned to the other side now facing Xion as he leaned up not wanting to hurt his neck in an awkward postition. "I thought she was in here with you? I thought I saw her come in here?" He asked now leaning up and turning on another light since it was to dark. "I'm sure she will be back and if she isn't I guess I'll have to go look for her." Fatigue had swept over him as he yawned again and turned the other way to hide it. "Man I'm so tired." He leaned back aganist the pillow. Demyx turned away not wanting to look into those dangerous eyes as he felt her knee upon his stomach causing him to stare back. The constiction of her weight upon his abdominals caused a bit of discomfort in the region along with her arms around his neck like a python ready to squeeze the life out of him. Swallowing and coughing since he was nervous, his pupils dialated and a numbness like that of tingling was present in his skin of his forehead. "There is more to me then meets the eye." Demyx tapped his fingers on her arms urging for her to let go of him right away. Hoping that she would release her hold of him, and get her knee off his stomach that was still aching a little bit, he muttered words that could barely be made out. "I'll keep that in mind." Turning his body to the left and right, he struggled to get up, growing more nervous by each passing minute of her, but also of Xaldin and Xemnas whom were still present, but not saying anything.
Yep for now.
Cloud walked out of the room, rubbing his head. Of course he had his sword at his side though the blade was up as he walked. He wondered how he got here and if there was a way out? The castle was a maze taking him to a different wing depending where he turned. Stepping down the vast hallway, he was in the east corridor observing the dark sky and heart shaped moon through the glass that being covered by some dark clouds. Demyx stopped his singing, as he made his beloved sitar disappear not needing it for now. He was bored and didn't want to remain forever in his room. Taking a step out, he opened the door slowly, cautionessly looking to the right and to the left making sure there were no other members coming down the hall. He remembered when he had darted out without looking and bumped right into Xigbar and Xaldin and how they tried to use him as target practice. He had learned his lesson that day to last a lifetime if he wouldn't forget that is. Humming a tune to himself he walked down the hall and came to a flight of stairs. Before going down, he stopped abrubtly hearing voices echo elsewhere in the castle. "Oh great intruders. They better not go send me to deal with them." He softly told himself out loud.
Cloud took the iniative that the sky was getting darker and headed towards the house. He pulled out a set of keys from his pocket unlocked the door with them and closed it behind. There he saw Xion and made himself comfortable on the couch. He was a bit tired and he yawned, covering his hand over his mouth and then removing it. Stretching across the couch like a beached whale, he leaned his head against a green fluffy pillow and turned his head to the side starrring through the darkness since the house only had one lamp that was on at the time. When he was about merely inches away from disappearing and portaling into the house, his left knee gave way from the sudden imapct from her right foot. "Ow!" Catching himself off balance, he forced his left hand to the ground to keep himself from falling over and placed his right knee down on the ground, the leather cloak covering it to give him a means of protection from his thin black pants. He clenched his teeth from the sharp pain that ran through his nerves and whirled his head around to see Larxene's intense blazing eyes ready to fight. He cringed at her intimidating sight and leaned back, now being flat on the ground on his butt with both of his legs shoulder width apart, but slightly spread out, his elbows resting on his thighs with the part where the zipper was unzipped exposing his black pants underneath. "What do you want now?" He complained rubbing the mid section of his right knee cap that had been injured earlier. "Haven't you done enough already?" He massaged it until it no longer ached to much. Tyrying to get up, he couldn't put any weight on it for now. Demyx moaned and thought about extending his hand to summon a portal of darkness to escape, but then he would probably intice her to hurt him more so he remained where he was, his eyes now cast to the ground as he wiggled both of his fingers covered by his leather black gloves. The light from the streets were creating shadows of the two, one standing erect and the other down on the ground.
I hope you're okay.
