}{Final Fantasy/Kingdom Hearts}{ My Twisted High School Romance

Chapter 24 ~ The Truth of Now

A/N so here's the next chapter... DO. NOT. TRY. TO. KILL. ME. otherwise you won't find out what happens after this chapter. also, please check out my other story, [F/Name] [L/Name]: Ace Attorney (K/FF style hehe). so, here's the next chapter, enjoy~      *grumble* I hope... *grumble grumble*

 ''Go on,'' you nodded slowly.

''It's my fault your like this.''

''What?'' you whispered.

Without losing your gaze, Dire continued, ''It's my fault. If I hadn't done what I did all those years ago, you wouldn't have become who you are now. I destroyed your life [name], I slaughtered your village, your family and relished in the blood lust. Then I took you, I took you to the ruins where everything changed. Where you became an experiment, where Rag first inhabited you, where you became the thirteenth arcana.''

You just stared at him, [e/c] eyes looking. Looking for anything that could prove he might be lying. Looking for your Dire. But all you saw was a cold shell of someone, a stranger who held the power to send into the world known as fear. He chuckled, something that seemed mocking to your being.

''You know, I actually hate you. I hated you when I first laid eyes on you, and I hate you more every single day. I despise you, I loath your entire being. I wish I could've killed you when I first met you; and I don't mean the day you escaped. But I couldn't, I hate you because I couldn't kill you. Then again, you brought this fate upon yourself. You should've killed yourself when you had the chance.''

His smile, evil. His tone, venom. His words, knives.

Your mind, frightened. Your soul, poisoned. Your heart, bleeding.

He was breaking you and you had no way of retaliating. Chains had wrapped around your body, suffocating you and sending chills everywhere as that hollow feeling returned. Everything was silent apart from the man in front of you. No, you had no idea who was in front of you.

''It's odd though. The very fact I want nothing more then to rip you apart stops me. That fact; you, it attracts me so much that I don't want to taste your blood that's so tempting. I want you, I want the power to make you sad, make you cry, lose hope and not a thing can help you. It's so attractive,'' he purred with that predatory gaze.

Before you could react, the silverette was above you, despite the soft bed, all air was knocked from your lungs as you gasped. Large hands gripped your wrists above your head, a vice that felt like it would crush them at any moment. His weight trapped you with ease as he straddled you.

''Dire,'' you almost choked out.

''How sweet it is to see you plead, but I'd shut up if I was you. That name is something you gave me and we wouldn't want anything unfortunate happening, and you so want to know don't you?'' he mocked, tightening his hold that made you yelp.

You was so helpless against him, just because it was Dire. Something was screaming from within you but you didn't know what. But you brought this on yourself, and you knew that. You'd have to see it through to the end. No matter who Dire really was.

He gave a dry laugh, ''I don't get you. I don't get why you fight. What reason do you have to live? Everyone hates you, the true you, the Goddess. Your an experiment gone wrong, a weapon with a will. A defect. Your a child who shouldn't exist. No, your not even human enough to be called a child.''

All you could do was look into his eyes. They wasn't clear anymore, you couldn't see what was in them. There was... nothing? Something in the back of your mind was observing these details as all you could do was watch. Even if another part of you was screaming.