《Kingdom Hearts X Reader》bad things in the night time
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Roxas X Reader
you lived in a forest far from the tower of gold, where he lived, where the one person you cherished more than life. you never talked to him but for some reason, his appearance was absolutely stunning. it was like a dream come true.
there was a day you remember vividly, he came out of his tower of gold to see you, he knew you were watching him from the cherry forest. but he never found it as a bad thing. one night while staring from his window hed noticed a figure standing near a tree facing the tower of gold, and instantly he knew he needed to find out who you were.
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he came out from his tower and ventured the woods, calling for anyone. mind you, you live in a harmless world- or so you thought. you would never know that you yourself were the darkness in the world.
"Hello?" a voice called out, his voice wasn't too deep or too high, it seemed just right. "is anyone there?"
once hearing his voice you needed to know if it was really him, you step out from behind a tree and held your hands up in defense so that hed know you meant no trouble.
for a second he looked shocked before speaking up "what's your name" he said softly, his eyes seemed to be a bit dull but full of hope... not his hope... it seemed like someone else hope.
"I'm y/n. I mean no harm" you say with a brave voice. and that's when it struck him, your voice was like a melody. so soft yet could destroy a hundred kingdoms with just a breath.
"I'm Roxas- nice to meet you... I noticed you're always under a specific cherry blossom tree at the same time every day, whenever I am at my window I see your figure, I see you but I guess i thought I was just imagining until I decided to actually come out and introduce myself..."
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he rambled on about seeing you every night and wanting to talk to you, that was until something in your heart turned and twisted in summersaults. you had indeed fallen for the boy, for his voice, his looks, and his personality.
he started to take notice that you were zoning out of the conversation and decided to cough slightly to get your attention worryingly.
"h-hey y/n?" he asked with a soft blush putting you back into realities cruel reality.
"Sorry, got distracted" you smiled hoping he wouldn't take offense to it.
he smiled as well "no worries, happens to all of us"
you're right.. it does happen to all of us but something that doesn't is murder... and that's exactly something you'd soon regret- or... will you?
"anyways, its getting late. would you like to come back to my tower and stay there for the night?" he asked with a soft blush. you kindly accepted his offer and went back to his tower of gold.
entering this tower you instantly felt warmth and security. you hoped he did too, but you knew that it wouldn't last long.
taking a glance around the bottom floor you noticed it filled with necessities and small objects. noticing flowers and vines that grew from the outside and climbed their way into the window and spread around the tower's bottom floor.
there was a smell of cinnamon and lavender.
the smell was strong enough to cover the smell of blood, the floors were made of wood and stone. maybe digging up the stones would keep the body covered and hidden fro as long as it needed to be until it rots... there was only one way to find out.
"come with me, my room is on the third floor, the second floor is a library with every book I believe there was to ever been made.
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you followed him up the steps, but every step made you feel more uneasy about your plan.
once arriving at the third floor, you instantly went over to the window and stared at the place you'd always stand every night while waiting for him. soon he walked up next to you and this was your chance
do it
come on do it!
you'll feel better
the thoughts continued to eat at your mind and finally, you did it...
and there he was, at the bottom of the tower. staring up at you while bloody escaped his body from somewhere unknown. instantly you felt all your emotions leave your mind and body and you went back down the tower and dragged his body inside, using tools to take away the stone floor. you glanced at the body and softly sighed walking over to him.
you kneeled down and kissed his head, soon dragging him to the hole you carved out of the stone. you dumped the body in and began the few hours of working to cover up the stone.
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you sighed sitting back "you made me do this- shut up you did this to yourself!" you yelled at yourself and stared at your work. "its time to go..." you tell yourself and stood up, making sure no blood was left on your clothes.
you walked out of the tower as if nothing had happened, going back to the forest and waiting... just...
waiting
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