Kingdom Hearts Fan Fiction ❯ Diagnosing an Inevitable Whore ❯ Stalking a Whore ( Chapter 2 )
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By: AliceStrangely 
Sora will stop at nothing to find out the truth about Roxas. Even if it means becoming his personal Stalker.
Non Anime: Kingdom Hearts Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama / Comedy | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 07.19.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.5K | Visits: 313 | Status: Work In Progress
Sora will stop at nothing to find out the truth about Roxas. Even if it means becoming his personal Stalker.
Non Anime: Kingdom Hearts Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama / Comedy | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 07.19.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.5K | Visits: 313 | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: I do not own KH or FF in any way shape or form.
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CHAPTER 2: Stalking a Whore
Sora refused to go immediately home with Riku. Instead he convinced the older the boy to tag along with him and get the real deal behind Roxas Strife, proclaimed SLUT of the islands.
“Sora! Please can’t we just go to your place and make out?” Riku whined 5 minutes into the stake out as the two stood outside the gates of the schoolyard waiting for Roxas to disperse with the other students. “Not yet Riku. He hasn’t even came out yet.”
The platinum blonde sighed sticking his roughed up hands in his pockets, “I don’t get why you care about this kid so much. He’s a Slut! Case closed.”
Sora looked up at his mate, “The case is not closed. Don’t you want to no why he stands out in that particular way?”
“Not really.”
“Well, I do. I want to get to the bottom of Roxas’s promiscuous ways. “
The Junior sighed heavily again, “You’ve been spending way too much time with your old man. I see why your mom’s so against it.”
Sora shook his head as a Crimson Red Lamborghini pulled up to the entrance gates. The couple stared in awe at the car and the driver inside. His hair just as flaming as the car was spike back in every which way. Tight Leather pants with a deep maroon tank was accented with sliver accessories of all sorts. Little violet tattoos lay under green eyes that looked over at the curious school boys a cat like grin drawing up when his eyes lay on the younger of the two.
“Hey there.”
Riku saw the glint in the red head’s eyes and went into overly protective boyfriend mode, grabbing Sora at the hip and pulling him close in embrace. Icy aqua eyes glaring at the composed green spheres, challenging him to try something. The tattooed face man put his hands up in defensive, “Alright so he’s yours. Can’t a guy just sample the merchandise?”
Sora felt Riku’s grip tighten around him as he was lead away from the man, “Asshole!” The two got around the corner when Sora escaped his boyfriend’s tight hold, “Jeez Ri, what was that about?”
Riku leaned against the wall, “He was checking you out. Fucking pedophile.”
Blue eyes peeked around the corner to find Roxas finally emerging from the school. The mysterious Red head opened his arms wide to the child for a comforting embrace. “Oh my God, Riku Roxas knows him! Look!”
“I’m not surprised.” Riku mumbled taking a peek around the corner at the odd couple. The man was at least 2 or 3 feet taller than the blonde student his ringed hands taking a firm squeeze at Roxas’s ass. The two broke and talked for a bit the older man asking about his bandages nodding to them and stroking his cheek before leaning forward to kiss and nuzzle the young teen.
The little stalker felt arms wrap around his waist and turned to find Riku kissing his neck and nipping his ear playfully, “Come on Sor, forget them. Let’s go have some fun of our own.” Sora ignored his stubborn friend as he watched the odd pair step into the car. “Shit!” Sora quickly turned around and smashed his unsuspecting boyfriend’s lips against his own to hide their faces from the speeding couple. Riku did not object.
Sora watched through the corner of his eye the car stop at the corner for a minute before jetting off down the avenue. “Damn! Got away.” The burnet tried to disengaged the kiss but found he was a lot more trouble now that a horny Riku finally got what he wanted.
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After being felt up, licked up and down, and kissed to death by his boyfriend *In public might I add* Sora sent the satisfied teen home. Deciding to follow the Blonde on foot by himself, praying that he’d be able to find him. He walked across the Island town for at least an hour before a familiar flaming Lamborghini car came into contact outside a dingy looking bar. The burnet gulped. Was he really willingly to walk through the gates to God knows where?
“What do you think you’re doing here?”
Sora screeched at the voice and spun around quickly to find a rather pissed looking Roxas school uniform exchanged for white ass shorts and a black tank. Punkish looking jewelry littered his body as well as the now revealed studs that crawled high up both ears. His arms were crossed with a Pink haired and blonde haired man behind him.
“Oh, Roxas…how nice to see y-”
“Were you stalking me?”
“What!? No, no! I was just curious on your…after school activities.” Sora gave the teen the biggest fakest smile he could dish out in hopes he’d buy it and let him go. Not the case. The blonde teenager back the burnet into the wall their noses barely touching, his blue eye glaring with irritation, “Curiosity killed the cat, you know, little boy.”
“Come on Rox, don’t waste your time on him!” The two turned to the tall pink haired man dressed as scantishly as the blonde. The blonde behind him with the mullet nodded in agreement, “Yeah Rox, don’t cause trouble Axel and the other’s are waiting.”
Roxas growled at the two, the mullet teen cowered behind the nonchalant minx as he flipped his pink locks and headed into the bar. Roxas averted his attention back on the burnet removing himself from his close range position. “Go home Sora. I promised Hayner, I wouldn’t hurt you. Jus cuz I ain’t touching you don’t mean someone else will. It’s dangerous here, go home.”
The blonde started toward the door when Sora found inner strength to confront the blonde, “And what it’s not dangerous for you to be around here?” Roxas stopped in his tracks, “Roxas don’t you see, you can’t keep doing stuff like this.”
“Stuff…like what? Sora…” Frenzied eyes turned toward the stalker once more, “What kind of ‘stuff’ do you think I do? Hm!”
Sora’s insides were shaking like mad inside but he put on a cool composure. He spoke slowly so the vibrations wouldn’t transfer into his vocals, “I saw you. In Ansem’s office.” Blue eyes lit up in pure rage as he grabbed Sora by the collar with incredible strength lifting the small form off the ground, “What I did back there is none of your business. And if I were you I’d keep my SHUT about it, got it?”
Instead of nodding his head at the frightening boy like his brain was telling him too, his dumb heart made him speak instead, “Why’d you do it? You shouldn’t be hanging around people like them, they’ll hurt you!”
Roxas slammed Sora body hard against the brick building, “Shut up! You don’t know them, and you don’t know me! They love me, Sora! Why can’t you people just let them love me!” Sora put on a confused looked through pained eyes, were those tears filming in the teen’s eyes?
“Nami!” The two turned toward the bar door where the Red head man stood with arms folded and a grin on his face. “Sorry to interrupt this cat fight, but the boss will be showing up soon. You’d better get to work Nam.” He winked at the burnet against the wall.
“Nami?” Sora whispered as he was dropped to the floor. Roxas walked to the door stopping to look at the boy on the pavement, “Go home Sora. I work here.”
Sora stood up quickly his uniform in covered with dirt and mangled from the roughhousing, “Roxas, you shouldn’t be working here! You need help! Please let me help you.”
“Sora! Leave!” The shout sent tremors throughout the teen’s frame. Roxas promised he wouldn’t hurt him but he’s patience looked like it was running thin quickly. Sora straighten his clothes to some degree and began his trek home, not looking back at the mislead boy who entered the dingy bar.
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Leon Leonhart sat at the kitchen table reading over the legal papers Rinoa had sent him pertaining to the custody battle, his thin glasses perched on his nose. He sighed at all the nonsense she was proclaiming, that he was an inadequate father, though he gave Sora all the necessities a child needed and more. Not too mention he disciplined him in a humane sort whenever he disobeyed.
She claimed, that he was not in an environment suited for the boy to thrive in. He lived in a house bigger than need and he was a world renowned psychologist who won various awards, not too mention he was the youngest one the world‘s ever known. He grinned at his fame. Not only was he a successful doctor, one of the best he was devilishly handsome no woman could resist his charm and grace.
He’s smile grew wider at the many numbers he had in his hidden phone book, filled to the brim with various numbers of woman of all sorts ready and waiting for a night of ecstasy with the single mental expert.
His fantasies and selfish thoughts about himself was cut short at the sound at the front door slamming shut and his son walking into the kitchen looking like he’d been in a fight. Leon sprang from his seat and walked over to the boy, “Sora! What happened? Are you alright?”
“I’m fine. Just had a long day.” Sora said grabbing a popsicle from the fridge *Can you guess what kind?*
“Did you get in a fight?” Leon inquired taking his seat once more as the boy took a seat across from him. Slyly he hid the court papers with his arm, so not to worry the boy. “nah, Riku did. Earlier today with Roxas.”
“Was he…”
“No, he wasn’t expelled. This time.”
Leon nodded. When Sora first developed feelings for the other teen he went to his father first for some help, not knowing if they were good feelings or what he felt for the other boy was evil, as his mother mentioned a lot of the time about gays and lesbians in the news. Bisexuals in her book were the worst of them all, because they were performing treason on both sides.
Sora felt that he could trust his father for a true and logical explanation. Of course there was no explanation but Leon merely said if that’s the way he felt about Riku, he should confront those feelings head on and tell Riku how he felt, so not to jeopardize the friendship later in life.
Now the two were a happy couple and they owed it all to Leon Leonhart.
Sora sucked on the salty sweet treat, contemplating the best way to tackle the Roxas situation. “Hey dad?”
Violet eyes looked up into Blue troubled spheres, “Yes?”
“Is it legal for children to work in a bar?”
Leon’s brows furrowed, “A bar?”
Sora nodded halting his sweet attack and staring at his father who removed his thin glasses, “How old is the said child?”
“16.”
“So a teenager?”
The burnet nodded, as Leon leaned back in his chair, “Though the age is legal for child labor, as long as they pertain to the child labor laws, a youth of sixteen is not permitted into any area that is underage, such as a bar, club, or strip club. You have to be at least 21 to work in any of the said occupations.”
Sora nodded. “However…if the said teenager parents own any one of the said destination and permits them to work there then nothing can be done. Can I ask you a question Sor?”
Sora nodded, his brows furrowing at the question he already knew was coming. “ Why are you asking the legal age of working in a bar? You’re not thinking about trying to get a job in a bar…are you?”
“No, no! I was just asking, it’s just,” He sighed as he thought of Roxas wearing that scandalous outfit, his ass hanging out for all the world to see. “I know someone who’s working in one.”
Leon could tell the topic was both irritating and bothering his son by the way he avoided eye contact and the strong grip he held on the popsicle stick. “Who?”
“He’s name’s Roxas, and well, I think he’s heading down a road of destruction.”
“Tell me more.” Leon leaned back in his seat as his son told him all he knew of Roxas. The way he carried himself around campus and how he hung around older men. He, however left out seeing Roxas giving head to the Principal. The psychologist soaked all the facts in as Sora finished his ice cream, “Well, Sora I can honestly see why you’d be worried about him, but that’s out of my jurisdictions.”
The burnet slumped in his seat, “But dad! HE could get hurt or worse!”
“I understand you’re concern Sor but if he’s not reaching out for help, I can’t give it to him.”
“He’s hard headed dad! Please, try to help him! He’s afraid to speak out please dad!”
Tears streamed down the peach canvas, Sora was definitely upset now. Leon could barely stand to see his son weep like this, was that punk really worth it? The father sighed and went to retrieve his keys and coat, when he came back Sora looked up with hopeful eyes, “What’s the bar’s name again?”
CHAPTER 2: Stalking a Whore: END
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CHAPTER 2: Stalking a Whore
Sora refused to go immediately home with Riku. Instead he convinced the older the boy to tag along with him and get the real deal behind Roxas Strife, proclaimed SLUT of the islands.
“Sora! Please can’t we just go to your place and make out?” Riku whined 5 minutes into the stake out as the two stood outside the gates of the schoolyard waiting for Roxas to disperse with the other students. “Not yet Riku. He hasn’t even came out yet.”
The platinum blonde sighed sticking his roughed up hands in his pockets, “I don’t get why you care about this kid so much. He’s a Slut! Case closed.”
Sora looked up at his mate, “The case is not closed. Don’t you want to no why he stands out in that particular way?”
“Not really.”
“Well, I do. I want to get to the bottom of Roxas’s promiscuous ways. “
The Junior sighed heavily again, “You’ve been spending way too much time with your old man. I see why your mom’s so against it.”
Sora shook his head as a Crimson Red Lamborghini pulled up to the entrance gates. The couple stared in awe at the car and the driver inside. His hair just as flaming as the car was spike back in every which way. Tight Leather pants with a deep maroon tank was accented with sliver accessories of all sorts. Little violet tattoos lay under green eyes that looked over at the curious school boys a cat like grin drawing up when his eyes lay on the younger of the two.
“Hey there.”
Riku saw the glint in the red head’s eyes and went into overly protective boyfriend mode, grabbing Sora at the hip and pulling him close in embrace. Icy aqua eyes glaring at the composed green spheres, challenging him to try something. The tattooed face man put his hands up in defensive, “Alright so he’s yours. Can’t a guy just sample the merchandise?”
Sora felt Riku’s grip tighten around him as he was lead away from the man, “Asshole!” The two got around the corner when Sora escaped his boyfriend’s tight hold, “Jeez Ri, what was that about?”
Riku leaned against the wall, “He was checking you out. Fucking pedophile.”
Blue eyes peeked around the corner to find Roxas finally emerging from the school. The mysterious Red head opened his arms wide to the child for a comforting embrace. “Oh my God, Riku Roxas knows him! Look!”
“I’m not surprised.” Riku mumbled taking a peek around the corner at the odd couple. The man was at least 2 or 3 feet taller than the blonde student his ringed hands taking a firm squeeze at Roxas’s ass. The two broke and talked for a bit the older man asking about his bandages nodding to them and stroking his cheek before leaning forward to kiss and nuzzle the young teen.
The little stalker felt arms wrap around his waist and turned to find Riku kissing his neck and nipping his ear playfully, “Come on Sor, forget them. Let’s go have some fun of our own.” Sora ignored his stubborn friend as he watched the odd pair step into the car. “Shit!” Sora quickly turned around and smashed his unsuspecting boyfriend’s lips against his own to hide their faces from the speeding couple. Riku did not object.
Sora watched through the corner of his eye the car stop at the corner for a minute before jetting off down the avenue. “Damn! Got away.” The burnet tried to disengaged the kiss but found he was a lot more trouble now that a horny Riku finally got what he wanted.
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After being felt up, licked up and down, and kissed to death by his boyfriend *In public might I add* Sora sent the satisfied teen home. Deciding to follow the Blonde on foot by himself, praying that he’d be able to find him. He walked across the Island town for at least an hour before a familiar flaming Lamborghini car came into contact outside a dingy looking bar. The burnet gulped. Was he really willingly to walk through the gates to God knows where?
“What do you think you’re doing here?”
Sora screeched at the voice and spun around quickly to find a rather pissed looking Roxas school uniform exchanged for white ass shorts and a black tank. Punkish looking jewelry littered his body as well as the now revealed studs that crawled high up both ears. His arms were crossed with a Pink haired and blonde haired man behind him.
“Oh, Roxas…how nice to see y-”
“Were you stalking me?”
“What!? No, no! I was just curious on your…after school activities.” Sora gave the teen the biggest fakest smile he could dish out in hopes he’d buy it and let him go. Not the case. The blonde teenager back the burnet into the wall their noses barely touching, his blue eye glaring with irritation, “Curiosity killed the cat, you know, little boy.”
“Come on Rox, don’t waste your time on him!” The two turned to the tall pink haired man dressed as scantishly as the blonde. The blonde behind him with the mullet nodded in agreement, “Yeah Rox, don’t cause trouble Axel and the other’s are waiting.”
Roxas growled at the two, the mullet teen cowered behind the nonchalant minx as he flipped his pink locks and headed into the bar. Roxas averted his attention back on the burnet removing himself from his close range position. “Go home Sora. I promised Hayner, I wouldn’t hurt you. Jus cuz I ain’t touching you don’t mean someone else will. It’s dangerous here, go home.”
The blonde started toward the door when Sora found inner strength to confront the blonde, “And what it’s not dangerous for you to be around here?” Roxas stopped in his tracks, “Roxas don’t you see, you can’t keep doing stuff like this.”
“Stuff…like what? Sora…” Frenzied eyes turned toward the stalker once more, “What kind of ‘stuff’ do you think I do? Hm!”
Sora’s insides were shaking like mad inside but he put on a cool composure. He spoke slowly so the vibrations wouldn’t transfer into his vocals, “I saw you. In Ansem’s office.” Blue eyes lit up in pure rage as he grabbed Sora by the collar with incredible strength lifting the small form off the ground, “What I did back there is none of your business. And if I were you I’d keep my SHUT about it, got it?”
Instead of nodding his head at the frightening boy like his brain was telling him too, his dumb heart made him speak instead, “Why’d you do it? You shouldn’t be hanging around people like them, they’ll hurt you!”
Roxas slammed Sora body hard against the brick building, “Shut up! You don’t know them, and you don’t know me! They love me, Sora! Why can’t you people just let them love me!” Sora put on a confused looked through pained eyes, were those tears filming in the teen’s eyes?
“Nami!” The two turned toward the bar door where the Red head man stood with arms folded and a grin on his face. “Sorry to interrupt this cat fight, but the boss will be showing up soon. You’d better get to work Nam.” He winked at the burnet against the wall.
“Nami?” Sora whispered as he was dropped to the floor. Roxas walked to the door stopping to look at the boy on the pavement, “Go home Sora. I work here.”
Sora stood up quickly his uniform in covered with dirt and mangled from the roughhousing, “Roxas, you shouldn’t be working here! You need help! Please let me help you.”
“Sora! Leave!” The shout sent tremors throughout the teen’s frame. Roxas promised he wouldn’t hurt him but he’s patience looked like it was running thin quickly. Sora straighten his clothes to some degree and began his trek home, not looking back at the mislead boy who entered the dingy bar.
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Leon Leonhart sat at the kitchen table reading over the legal papers Rinoa had sent him pertaining to the custody battle, his thin glasses perched on his nose. He sighed at all the nonsense she was proclaiming, that he was an inadequate father, though he gave Sora all the necessities a child needed and more. Not too mention he disciplined him in a humane sort whenever he disobeyed.
She claimed, that he was not in an environment suited for the boy to thrive in. He lived in a house bigger than need and he was a world renowned psychologist who won various awards, not too mention he was the youngest one the world‘s ever known. He grinned at his fame. Not only was he a successful doctor, one of the best he was devilishly handsome no woman could resist his charm and grace.
He’s smile grew wider at the many numbers he had in his hidden phone book, filled to the brim with various numbers of woman of all sorts ready and waiting for a night of ecstasy with the single mental expert.
His fantasies and selfish thoughts about himself was cut short at the sound at the front door slamming shut and his son walking into the kitchen looking like he’d been in a fight. Leon sprang from his seat and walked over to the boy, “Sora! What happened? Are you alright?”
“I’m fine. Just had a long day.” Sora said grabbing a popsicle from the fridge *Can you guess what kind?*
“Did you get in a fight?” Leon inquired taking his seat once more as the boy took a seat across from him. Slyly he hid the court papers with his arm, so not to worry the boy. “nah, Riku did. Earlier today with Roxas.”
“Was he…”
“No, he wasn’t expelled. This time.”
Leon nodded. When Sora first developed feelings for the other teen he went to his father first for some help, not knowing if they were good feelings or what he felt for the other boy was evil, as his mother mentioned a lot of the time about gays and lesbians in the news. Bisexuals in her book were the worst of them all, because they were performing treason on both sides.
Sora felt that he could trust his father for a true and logical explanation. Of course there was no explanation but Leon merely said if that’s the way he felt about Riku, he should confront those feelings head on and tell Riku how he felt, so not to jeopardize the friendship later in life.
Now the two were a happy couple and they owed it all to Leon Leonhart.
Sora sucked on the salty sweet treat, contemplating the best way to tackle the Roxas situation. “Hey dad?”
Violet eyes looked up into Blue troubled spheres, “Yes?”
“Is it legal for children to work in a bar?”
Leon’s brows furrowed, “A bar?”
Sora nodded halting his sweet attack and staring at his father who removed his thin glasses, “How old is the said child?”
“16.”
“So a teenager?”
The burnet nodded, as Leon leaned back in his chair, “Though the age is legal for child labor, as long as they pertain to the child labor laws, a youth of sixteen is not permitted into any area that is underage, such as a bar, club, or strip club. You have to be at least 21 to work in any of the said occupations.”
Sora nodded. “However…if the said teenager parents own any one of the said destination and permits them to work there then nothing can be done. Can I ask you a question Sor?”
Sora nodded, his brows furrowing at the question he already knew was coming. “ Why are you asking the legal age of working in a bar? You’re not thinking about trying to get a job in a bar…are you?”
“No, no! I was just asking, it’s just,” He sighed as he thought of Roxas wearing that scandalous outfit, his ass hanging out for all the world to see. “I know someone who’s working in one.”
Leon could tell the topic was both irritating and bothering his son by the way he avoided eye contact and the strong grip he held on the popsicle stick. “Who?”
“He’s name’s Roxas, and well, I think he’s heading down a road of destruction.”
“Tell me more.” Leon leaned back in his seat as his son told him all he knew of Roxas. The way he carried himself around campus and how he hung around older men. He, however left out seeing Roxas giving head to the Principal. The psychologist soaked all the facts in as Sora finished his ice cream, “Well, Sora I can honestly see why you’d be worried about him, but that’s out of my jurisdictions.”
The burnet slumped in his seat, “But dad! HE could get hurt or worse!”
“I understand you’re concern Sor but if he’s not reaching out for help, I can’t give it to him.”
“He’s hard headed dad! Please, try to help him! He’s afraid to speak out please dad!”
Tears streamed down the peach canvas, Sora was definitely upset now. Leon could barely stand to see his son weep like this, was that punk really worth it? The father sighed and went to retrieve his keys and coat, when he came back Sora looked up with hopeful eyes, “What’s the bar’s name again?”
CHAPTER 2: Stalking a Whore: END
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