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Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

The halls of the Castle that Never Was, were always so unnerving, especially to the girl that stood in the middle of one now, completely and utterly lost. She'd been called to the meeting, that they were holding within the meeting room to discuss what to do now. They'd been apparently defeated by Sora, once...And they had to think of a much better way to get their hearts back. To be honest, the girl, Xynnic wasn't a Nobody. She wasn't missing her heart. However, she had attempted to take the darkness portal to the meeting room, but due to her true self not being completely a nobody, she hadn't made it to the right place, and had instead gotten herself lost. Tch... The girl muttered, scratching the back of her head. She had been an important part of the meeting, after all, after they discussed Sora, they were going to introduce her, the newest member of the Organization. A low sigh escaped her lips, as she scratched behind her silver head of hair. Great... She muttered again, as she finally found the meeting room, she placed her ear to the door, and listened to them speak from their thrones. She stayed silent, and listened, they were still discussing Sora, luckily. Xynnic pulled away from the door, sighing with relief, as she moved to stand beside the door, on the side opposite of the hinges. When they finally finished talking, Vexen portalled, and nodded to her. 'Still, my beating heart...' Xynnic thought to herself, as she pulled her hood up and over her head. Vexen and Xynnic stepped through a portal that Vexen created, and into the other room, at the base, where Xynnic stood, silent. She was introduced as Xynnic, Numble XVI, the newest member of The Organization. After that, the Organization members were allowed to leave, and Xynnic left, as well, heading down the hall, towards her room. She was relieved that it had gone alright, no one had seemed to notice the truth about her, so she seemed to be safe for now.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

Crap I missed the meeting! Raxikiu said, jumping out of his bed. He threw on his robe and ran out his room. Zexion is going to kill me. He muttered turning from corner to corner. He pulled up a portal and ran into it. He jumped out into the meeting room. I'm gonna hear it now... he sulked as he exited. Walking back to his room he saw Axel. He opened a portal, barely avoiding his gaze. He reappeared by a room he had not seen yet. Number XVI. Wonder who that is... he said as he knocked on the door.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

Xynnic sighed, as she sat on her bed, lost in thought, she hadn't heard the knocking at her door. The girl flopped down onto the bed, on her back, with a sigh. Suddenly though, she realized that someone was knocking on her door. Gah! She yelped, rolling off of the bed, and winced. Owowow! She mumbled, rubbing the back of her head. Th-That hurt... She mumbled softly, before jumping to her feet, and walking over to the door, and opening it partway. She peeked out the door, and glanced at Raxikiu, Hm? Hello... She said, to him, quirking an eyebrow. Who're you?
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

Number XV. I never seen this room and I thought I'd check it out. Raxikiu said. He looked her over his radiant blue eyes gleaming. You must be new.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

Blinking a moment, in confusion, Xynnic quirked an eyebrow at Raxikiu, before sighing. Oh, I see. I'm new, yeah. She said, before a bright smile crossed her face. It's nice to meet you, XV. She said, with a light nod. You wouldn't have seen this room yet, they just made it. She added, with a light chuckle.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

That explains it. Raxikiu said. He took his hood off, revealing his blonde hair. He looked over his shoulder before looking back at her. Name's Raxikiu. Mind if I come in?
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

OoC Sorry to take so long on a response. I had to get off for a bit. Xynnic blinked, noting his blonde hair, and shrugged opening the door, to let him in. Yeah, sure. She responded, with a smile. She seemed friendly enough, at least. And she didn't seem to fit in with most of the other Organization members, who were all more violent, and meaner. Xynnic apparently wasn't like that, at least for now.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

He walked into the room, closing the door behind him. So you're the number before me. How come I never met you before? He pondered. It would have made sense to introduce you earlier.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

Xynnic blinked, tilting her head to one side in curiosity. Hm? She asked, frowning, why hadn't she met him before yet, anyways? She wasn't sure, and she shook her head. Possibly Daddy didn't want me to meet any of you. She said, shrugging a bit. Other than that, I would have no idea. I've been here a while, but this is my first time to be introduced to the Organization... She said, frowning as she rocked back and forth on her feet, just a bit.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

Raxikiu sat against the door. Well I've been around for awhile but I'm still treated like crap. But if you need anything, I'm here. And I do mean anything, no matter how insignificant it may be. He said, giving a polite nod.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

Mm! She nodded quickly, with a smile as he told her if she needed anything at all, she could ask him. Slowly nodding, she gave him a grin, and plopped down on her bed. It seemed that not everyone was as ice cold and mean as her father, Vexen. Thanks!
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

Anytime. He stood back up and stretched. I should probably get going. he said, activating a portal. I'll see you around I guess. He said as he walked towards it.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

Hm? A-Alright. Xynnic said, nodding, and waving to him lightly, until he closed the portal behind him. She knew that Vexen had told her to not talk to the other members, so they wouldn't notice the strangeness about her, but she really couldn't help it if they came up to her, right? The girl sighed again, and then stood up, walking to the door, and opened it, peeking outside one way, then looking the other way. There was no one out and about, so she should be able to find the kitchen alright. She decided to try one more time. Opening a portal, she entered it, and exited into the kitchen. .... She let out a sigh of relief, and smiled lightly. At least she'd gotten to where she needed to be. She adjusted her cloak, uneasily, as she walked over to the refrigerator, and began to pull out ingredients to cook chicken de van. About two hours later, she was done with the cooking, and eating. But she'd made too much for herself, and so just stuffed the rest in the refrigerator, figuring someone would eat it, before slowly walking out of the kitchen, not bothering with a portal, this time.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

Raxikiu sat on his bed bored out of his mind. Only two of the members were girls. Larxene was nuts, and Xynnic was new. He grabbed his guitar, a gift from Axel flame trim and design, and tuned its strings. He played a few notez before going full fledged into a song. He didn't have an amp so the sound barely escaped his room.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

Xynnic sighed as she walked through the hallways, a bit bored now that she was out of her room, and just wandering. ... She stayed silent, a moment, but she heard the sounds of someone playing the guitar. Xynnic tilted her head slowly to one side, and quirked an eyebrow, before grinning. It was nice music. She stepped closer to the source, and closed her eyes, leaning against the wall, just outside of Raxikiu's room.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

Raxikiu's soft pluckings became a harder grunge tone. Its sweet melody softening his body. He began to sway with the guitar. He allowed the sound to consume him like open water flowing in a creek.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

Xynnic didn't mind that his tone slowly changed to a harder tone, and simply hummed along, lightly with his instrument, just thinking. Her voice was probably at a tone loud enough for him to hear, when she finally noticed that she was singing. ....Erk! She squawked, rather loudly before clamping her hands over her mouth, what if he'd heard her singing!? That...Would be so embarrassing! Xynnic quickly looked down at the ground, before quickly walking away from the door, as though nothing had happened. Although, to be honest, her cheeks were now bright red.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

Raxikiu stopped. There was a noise outside. It was probably Demyx with another prank. I swear Dem, I'm gonna- he threw the door open seeing Xynnic instead. Oh I'm sorry. Hey wait! Where you going? He called, going after her.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

OoC Sorry I took so long to respond! I have school and drama stuff going on. Xynnic frowned, that wasn't good that he was following her. She bit her tongue, and slowed to a halt, not looking back at him. It--It's nothing... She mumbled softly, before she began to walk again.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

I don't mind. Good luck with the drama XP Raxikiu simply nodded, arching an eyebrow as she walked off. Almost like Roxas. He muttered under his breath. Really could use a friend though. He turned around and walked back to his room. He shut the door and plucked his strings again, back in his own world.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

Thanks! And sorry for taking forever again. . Xynnic was walking quickly, and quietly, however as soon as she got around a corner, she stopped, and slumped against the wall, sighing in relief, trying to calm her racing heart.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

In the house in a heartbeat Raxikiu continued to pluck his harmonic strings, engulfed in his sounds. After finishing, he vanished into the kitchen to grab one of his candy bars. He returned to his room to continue playing his guitar. The candy bar sat in his mouth like a cigar, getting smaller as he ate it. Betrayal of fate No prob! You should youtube the songs so you know what he's playing
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

Aha! Alright. 3 I will have to do so. 3 Xynnic sat down on the ground, and sighed, not sure how she should introduce herself to him, she didn't want to make him think she didn't like him...At least as much as a Nobody could, despite her not being a Nobody....She sighed, finally getting up, again and walking back towards his room, holding her hand up to knock on his door, her hand hovering like that, for just a moment, as she debated on knocking, or not.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

He reached the part of the song with the harmony 116 a tear rolled down his cheek. It always brought back a memory of his old self. It was the battle that turned him into a nobody. He was indulged in it, oblivious to the very room he sat in.
Thread: The Organization. {AkiriuxCinnella}

Xynnic took a deep breath, and took all the bravery she had, to knock on the door briefly. Once, twice, and then she dropped her hand to her side, clenching her fists. R-Raxikiu? She called out, feeling very nervous about talking to the Nobody. She really wasn't the best at talking to others...
Thread: Dirty deeds--done dirt cheap. (ishu&dk)

Her hands turned the ends of her binoculars, zooming in closer on a few people talking at the party. She watched a woman try to seduce a married man, offering him a wink and a charismatic smile. Oh, she's good. Grunting, she panned to the left with the binoculars as she took in the rest of the scenery. There were a lot of wealthy people inside- and she would stick out like a sore thumb. Her attire was well worn, a leather jacket over a white tank top, black skin tight pants, black boots, a pair of gloves and a belt. Her tongue stuck over her upper lip as she panned downward, following the walkway and the street until she found the parking garage for the party. Once she found it, she tucked the binoculars into her jacket and stood up. Without even a running start she jumped the gap between the building she was standing ontop of and the one infront of her. She continued jumping from rooftop to rooftop, landing on her feet without a sound. Soon, she came upon the garage and jumped into its roof, sneaking into the maintenance doorway and rushing down the stairs. She then popped out of another door and shut it quietly behind her, blue eyes skimming the floor filled with luxurious parked cars. A valet boy walked by without noticing her, whistling and snapping his fingers in a failed attempt to follow the beat of the music he was listening to. The woman ran behind him and continued along some cars, stopping and backtracking to a car with a few bags in the back. Clenching a hand into a fist, she ducked under the car and tore at some of the mechanics, popping up again but inside the car. She'd torn a hole through the floor of the vehicle and rummaged through the bags, grinning at what she found... Entering the party, she immediately picked up a glass of wine and stepped forward. She wore large sunglasses to hide her eyes from the rays of the sun, a black dress with a low V-cut and black pumps. Sipping her drink, her other hand propped on one of her noticeably wide hips, her eyes skimmed the audience for her hit.
Thread: Dirty deeds--done dirt cheap. (ishu&dk)

The white house was nearly dark, only a select few interns were left, bustling papers to their bosses and avoiding their amorous advances. President Olson strolled the aged halls casually, the day grinding though his head at the speed of light. How simple the people were to manipulate. All he had to say was Boo! and everyone went to Defcon 1. He had been in office for five years already, yet he did not tire of the power. The secret was to rule the people and not let the rule you. However, his good friends at Guardsman and Standard were becoming antsy about the new push to eradicate child prostitution, it would not show well on their bottom line if people found out just where all the missing kids went. It was about time for Mr Lynch to check in and tell him just how eager Senator Pryce was to defend civil liberty and privacy. The cocky bastard was late. With a disgusted roll of his eyes, the trim middle aged man jogged to his bedroom and extracted his secure codec from a panel hidden in the ornate woodworking of his bed. Lynch! He sang gently into the tiny microphone, please tell me that the good Senator has decided to defend the American way...and I don't have to send a clean up team to 'handle' another, dead, twelve year old girl.... --- Lynch's jaw popped angrily when he heard the high pitched chirp of his cochlear implant. He growled at Olson's arrogant words, enraged at the doubt in his voice. You expect me not to celebrate a job well done? Sir! He rumbled quietly, all the while flirting with a ravishing woman in a low V-cut, black dress. The Senator gave me his word, and blood, that he would kill the taps. OK? Jefe? He clicked the channel closed with a single flick of his thumb. Now it was time for some fun.... The tall blond man danced gracefully toward the woman and stood next to her. What,pray tell is a classy lady like you doing with a bunch of perverts like them? He asked, shamelessly looking down her dress as he sipped some white wine.
Thread: Dirty deeds--done dirt cheap. (ishu&dk)

Her hands lifted up and pressed onto the glass window. She looked down at the city, seeing the darkness no one else could seem to see. It was barren, devoid of life and so... black. That's what she saw. She didn't see the sun high in the sky or the birds fluttering by a few floors down- she saw the dread. She saw the hate, the sin, the darkness in the world. Frowning to herself, she drew away from the window. The curtains closed, no longer being held open by her body. The girl sniffled and touched her hands to her face. Her hands were cold but her cheeks were warm. Her toes wriggled in her white socks and she sniffled again. Ever since... The girl shook her head at herself and her developing thoughts. She didn't want to think about anything- especially not him . The woman took another sip of her drink and smiled at the man who approached her. The true person in the dress would have torn out the skull from his skin- but she was on a mission, I am 'ere on business, her accent was heavy- Russian. As her words poured out like heavy whiskey, her body swayed like warm liquid- enticing him without much effort. Or so it seemed. Her eyes skimmed over him quickly behind the dark sunglasses and she took another sip of her wine. surely you are a pervert as well- She smiled at him and touched a hand to his chest, flattening a flap on his coat, I saw you looking at me just now, yes?
Thread: Dirty deeds--done dirt cheap. (ishu&dk)

Lynch smiled a truly charming smile, his eyes even lit up with glee as he spoke. Touch, darling...but the difference is, I can fuck. Those geezers out there can only try to assrape every poor little faceless peon they get their hands on. He caressed the woman's hand gently as she straightened his jacket Thank you kindly... another fake smile. His mind was full of all the ways he was going to wreck this cheap whore. One hand slipped down to her behind, pinching and grabbing lewdly as it went. I'm bored as could be...maybe we could go have a more private discussion in my hotel? --- That son of a bitch hung up on him! No matter, the job was done he could celebrate however he wanted, he'd just forward the bill to Guardsman and Standard. There were more pressing matters to think about. His wife. Today, his delicate lilly, Ishu, was in town for the first time in a week, and he missed her embrace so much.... Hey! Is Ishu here yet? He snapped at one of his aids. A short pause. Yes sir! She is in the viewing room sir. Came the boys nervous reply. Thank you. You can go... The young man didn't need to be told twice. He bolted like a rabbit, off to be with family or something equally mundane. Patrick arrived by his wife's side quietly. Hello Mrs President.... he said calmly, pressing himself against her slender form.
Thread: Dirty deeds--done dirt cheap. (ishu&dk)

Normally she would have reacted violently, breaking his hand and tearing his arm out of the socket, but she couldn't. Not yet. She leaned against him, her breasts pressing onto his chest as her fingers tip-toed up along his chest, You read my mind If she could get him alone- she could finish the job without anyone getting in the way. Sure, she could always take care of the civilians as well- but that would have been a waste of time. Plus, this operation was supposed to be quiet. She was peeking through the curtains to see the outdoors when her husband arrived. She jumped as he approached her and stepped away, arms crossed idly against her ribs while one of her hands fidgeted with her necklace. She gave a brief smile, turning away from him as she continued to think. Having him around always made her feel sick. He was... evil. She did not like him. The fact that they were married tore her apart. Why would her father allow this? Her mother had died years ago, when she was younger. This left the combined empire of China and Korea to Ishu and her father. As for her father, he had control over Europe and Japan due mostly to his business. But now... his daughter had a say in three of the largest portions of the world- and she was married to the dictator of the US of A. This was a mistake... but she didn't have a choice. She bargained to marry him- but not to make him happy. She had yet to even speak to him. In fact, she hadn't spoken since her mothers' death. The woman had been assassinated right infront of her when she was a little girl. It was... horrifying. Ishu wanted to be alone and she hoped this would be obvious to Olson. She tried her hardest to stay away from him as much as possible. They had only been married for a few months and yet they had only seen each other a handful of times.
Thread: Dirty deeds--done dirt cheap. (ishu&dk)

Patrick smiled warmly as he chased after her. Are you cheating on me? Hmmm...like your slut mother? He goaded angrily. Nothing pissed him off more than a distant woman. He wanted to love her, but she made it so hard... Aren't you going to answer me? Or are you still choking down that mouthful of cum! He roared as he grabbed ishu violently and threw her into the dark wood table, bending her over as he did. Haven't even had a good wedding night yet.... He ripped her skirt off and forced the woman's legs open with his own. Now, he'd take his wedding night. --- Lynch smiled and slid one hand into her top, pinching at her nipples. Names Lynch, what's yours? The irony wasn't lost on him. His seven inch cock pressed into her soft dress and rubbed her intimate area. We could just go inside, have ourselves a good time....he breathed in her ear hotly as he lead her in to the house.
Thread: Dirty deeds--done dirt cheap. (ishu&dk)

He brought up her mother and she turned, slapping him across the face. Nothing made her angrier than saying something horrible about someone she loved- especially her deceased mother. Now he was yelling at her- say grotesquely sexual things to her before slamming her down onto a table. She yelped from the sudden been and squirmed, making little sounds of protest as he push her skirt down past her ankles and over her feet. She squirmed under his hold, begging him to stop with little whimpers. She was wearing a black sweater over her shirt and white mid-thigh stockings. Her panties were plain a simple but low cut and white material. She panted as she panicked, getting her arms out from under her and clawing at the table in an attempt to get away from him. Her feet twitched in her black pumps, the heels accidentally stabbing onto the toes of his shoes. She hadn't been touched by a man in a long time. Certainly a part of her missed it but it wasn't something she walked into lightly. The woman nodded to him, licking her lips with her tongue as the two shuffled into the house. Their bodies were still pressed close, their feet scuffling as she led them to the nearest bedroom. Smiling, she leaned up and moved his collar away with her chin and began to kiss on his neck. Oh- she'd kill him good.