Fan Fiction ❯ Between Heaven and Hell ❯ sinister intentions ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Disclaimer: I don't own kingdom hearts and this isn't a traditional KH sappy sugar sweet fic. This is a very dark fic with action, violence, a bit of bitterness and some nice twist of lemon later on. You have been warned. I also don't own any final fantasy characters mentioned in this story. Thank you MD Sora for letting me use your character for this. Please excuse any grammatical errors. I wrote this while watching two kids lol so it may have some errors. Language, dark themes and crime warnings as well. I decided to go out on a limb on this fic and I'm taking it in a different direction than I intended. Please read and review and tell me what you think. I'm hoping this will be a breath of fresh air to the KH fic fans. This starts out at the end of the first chapter. I'm going to go ahead and add chapter two and three together.

“I knew then what I had to do. I had to find him…and I will kill him. I will kill Sora……”

-Meanwhile…..-

Shortly after the two left the dark haired man who gave his assassin his assignment sat back still holding his hands up. The house had went silent with what had happened to one of their bosses and guest of the house. Bloodstains were setting in the carpet from where others had dragged him off to take him to the hospital. The dark haired man narrowed his eyes as he stared ahead of him. The room was incredibly dark so it was hard to see that there were four people standing behind the dark haired man. He knew they were there however. After all he was the one that invited them to the meeting. Suddenly a pale hand came around and gripped the man's chin in a harsh grip turning his head towards the source. The long nails on the hand was cutting into the man's cheek making blood stream down his face as the man grimaced.

“I gave you what you wanted…..” The man said calmly. The figure behind him came into the very dim light to look at him arching a very effeminate eyebrow. The features to the other person looked very womanly. Long silver hair, well shaped eyes, high cheekbones, well defined jaw and even pouty lips that had a touch of black lipstick on them. However when he spoke his voice was low and smooth unlike any woman ever known.

“You gave us nothing….you only showed us you were telling the truth….somewhat….” He said to the man leaning against the man's desk still gripping his chin. His black jeans and black tank top could be seen now in the light and the long silver hair covered his slightly pointed ears. His skin however looked sickly white.

“What about our bargain Kuja? We made a deal.” The man said not daring to look into the eyes of the other man.

Kuja laughed a bit before he gripped the man's chin even harder almost breaking his jaw.

“Yes we did didn't we? You provided Riku to us…..and we don't take everything out from under you. I believe that's…”Kuja trailed off before he leaned over and lightly licked the blood from the man's cheek with a feral grin showing off fangs.

“Including your blood.” Kuja finished as he backed away still keeping the man in a tight grip. Snickers could be heard from behind the chair and desk.

“Buuuuuuuuuut….as I foresee it….you have provided us with nothing….so until you either start talking or you hand Riku to me on a silver platter….I see no reason to keep you alive.” Kuja stated coldly.

As Kuja finished his sentence the man's eyes widened as Kuja's nails dug deeper into his skin. He put his hands up immediately his careful mask breaking showing the tiniest bit of fear in his eyes.

“Wait…wait….I know where he's going first. I arranged for him to go to the Keyblade Master's last known location which was Traverse Town. Hey! I tried to get him to leave the brat…”The man spat almost angrily. Kuja however didn't look in the least bit phased by the older man. Instead Kuja bared his fangs again lightly flicking his tongue over them as if testing their strength.

“You are irritating me and its never a good thing when someone irritates me. It usually means they won't see dawn. Now…what about this….equipment…I keep hearing about from everyone….”Kuja started again before he looked at him his eyes narrowing dangerously.

“Everyone but you…..What is it I keep hearing….”Kuja said as he snapped his fingers pretending to be stupid for a moment. More snickers could be heard from behind as Kuja went on.

“You mean the time altering equipment this stupid fuck has hidden?” Another voice shouted out. Kuja's eyes lit up and he pointed his finger toward the voice.

“Yes yes that's it! Thank you Zidane.” Kuja said before he looked back towards the man.

“I have no idea what you're talking about….”the dark haired man started. Kuja just rolled his eyes before he suddenly punched him in the stomach as hard as he could making the man cough and double over.

“Do yourself a favor and don't play stupid with me. I hear….its the secret to the fountain of youth…..can reverse time….can make to where disease can be stopped before it happens…..can…the process also go forward?” Kuja asked innocently as he looked at the nails of his other hand still gripping the man.

“*cough* what do you*cough*mean?”

Kuja rolled his eyes again before he sighed dramatically and gave the man a smartassed look.

“Meaning will it make the aging process go by faster?” Kuja said the look in his eyes clear he was already planning something. The man just nodded starting to spit up a bit of blood just from the one hit. Kuja smirked before he let go of the man's chin tapping his nose.

“That's the good little bitch I know. Now…where is it?” Kuja asked. The man frantically shook his head as if to tell kuja no. Kuja sighed before he looked behind the man to the three other shadows behind the man. Kuja smirked before then looking at the man.

“You know….we don't need you to tell us…..in fact….we can probably find it ourselves…..I know you…and you have it somewhere in this complex….”Kuja said as he tapped his chin.

“What….ab….out me? I've helped you!” The man wheezed. Kuja turned his attention back to the man doubled over in front of him nonchantedly.

“Oh yes…you…what to do with you. I've wanted to say this for a while….but you hold no power….you're at the bottom of the food chain…..the only reason why I kept you alive this long is because you knew where Riku was. I didn't expect him to still have the girl around……but his daughter will be….of use to me and my boys…..and hey…we kill two birds with one stone. We kill Sora…we get Riku back at the same time. It couldn't be better. But for you…I have no more need of you…..”Kuja said coldly giving an equal cold look.

“Our bargain? I have children Kuja!” The man wheezed. Kuja stared at the man getting a pout and sniffing to mock him.

“Oh I've heard better sob stories from pretty teenage girls who's daddy bought them a new car and a new wardrobe. And you've worn out your welcome with me….” Kuja said in a soft tone. He turned so his back was towards the man and smirked when the man tried to get up much to his delight. Something about the hunt always made Kuja more interested. Kuja turned around and ripped into the man's throat burying his fangs deep into the man's neck. The man could be heard screaming as kuja gulped down the blood and then threw him into the shadows behind the man. Blood ran down Kuja's mouth as he smirked and wiped his mouth.

“He's going to make me sick…you can have him boys….”Kuja said. Hissing could be heard before the man's screams got louder and then eventually died out. The house quickly cleared out the guests that were there were now screaming as they ran out of the house. Kuja looked around before he sat down in an oversized futon stretching out.

As Kuja stretched out one of his `boys' as he so called them walked up to him clearly troubled. The boy had long dark purple hair to his shoulders and his hair was layered different lengths going down. He had his hair up with chopsticks holding it. He was wearing a pair of leather hip hugger pants and a fishnet shirt over a long sleeved nylon shirt. His skin was as sickly white as Kuja's but the black eyeliner and the bluish tint to his lips made him even more sickly looking. He had three eyebrow piercings, about five earrings one of them including a cross earring that dangled down a bit, a lip ring and a stud in his nose. He also wore a cross necklace like choker and he had his nails pained black that was visible through his fingerless leather gloves he wore.

“You didn't have to kill him Kuja…” The other boy spoke softly. Kuja glanced up before he looked up at him with a bit of a smile.

“It was necessary Kira.” Kuja said regaining a bit of compassion in his voice. He was always different around the others. He would rip apart someone else outside the circle…but the other three in his gang were like family. Were like brothers to him. Kira raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms looking away.

“Was it? You know how I feel about useless killing. And why do you need his stupid equipment? What are you planning?” Kira asked as he grimaced hearing the other two still feeding messily shuddering a bit when they slurped. Kuja sat up and he looked at Kira looking genuinely concerned before he called out to the other two.

“Do you two not have any manners at all? You don't slurp your meal it sounds disgusting…..Kira….you know most vampires when turned leave their lives behind.” Kuja said with a chuckle.

“But you seem to keep some of those priest qualities to you. In some ways you are still a goody goody. He would have just ruined our plans to get Riku back.” Kuja said. Kira shook his head with a sigh.

“I don't see why you want Riku back so much.” Kira stated as he sat down on the edge of the couch across from the futon.

“Because….he was one of us at one time. He was one of the family Kira. Family doesn't turn their back on family. He left us shortly after his daughter was born. I know that you joined us after Riku left. But you've progressed a lot….you remind me some of him…..that's why you are my right hand Kira…”Kuja said as he stood up and walked over to Kira cupping his face.

“I need you Kira. Everyone needs their right hand if they are right handed. I happen to be right handed. Riku is very important to us. He helped keep us together…he needed a place to belong…much like you did…and he found his place with us….he can't just leave us like this. He belongs with us kira don't you understand? We're trying to protect him.” Kuja said. Kira stared at kuja before he shrugged a bit.

“I understand perfectically. But…isn't this the wrong way to go about it?” Kira asked. Kuja shook his head.

“No….we will make a place for his daughter as well….she will join us first…..Kira….you've broke into buildings, stole money…even held hostages in our house to get the money we needed for weapons. You kill as we do….you're just like us…help me with this……find the time altering equipment…..we need it…”Kuja said. Kira sighed again before he broke away from kuja and started walking. Kuja smirked. He knew kira well enough that he was agreeing to help.

“Are you guys done yet? We need to find that equipment.” Kira shouted to the others before he went downstairs tearing the house apart looking for what Kuja wanted. He was never really one to question he had no reason to. After all Kuja had taken him in and fed him. Gave him protection and gave him a place he felt he belonged in. Just as Kuja had done the others.

Kuja laid back ignoring the other two before he closed his eyes just relaxing but…he had an evil little smirk on his face.

“First the girl….then Riku. This couldn't work out any better….We'll meet Riku in Traverse Town….then take his brat.” Kuja said to himself. Within moments kira came back upstairs.

“We found it…”was all he said. Kuja grinned and stood up stretching.

“Good…take it back to our place…I'll meet you there in a day or so.” Kuja said as he started walking out. He started laughing as he walked out at first his laugh normal but then it turned a bit more psychotic. Kira just shook his head before heading downstairs to get the machinery Kuja wanted……

To be continued……..