ext_260354 ([identity profile] redhot.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2006-01-31 03:51 am (UTC)

To The Superior.

Axel was definately not expecting that. Him (http://www.aubade.org/blackblackheart.mp3), much less.

Just as the bartender set down his Screaming Orgasm before him, as moments had passed since Saix had also ordered his drink, his stark verdant eyes widened with an unexpected jerk against his throat. Gasping, he felt leather rub harshly against skin, and the entirety of his skinny body was racked back by an unseen hand.

Gasping, Axel felt his body collide with the sea of bodies. Screams echoed out, as the disturbance was not expected, much less from the suspicious group of black-coated men that seemed to be concentrating in the club. They'd already had their eyes on them, after all. His already damaged back collided with the floor with a rather sickening crack, and he glanced, wide eyed, up at whoever had done that.

The voice. Of course he knew who it was.

Something ugly this way comes
Through my fingers sliding inside
All these blessings, all these burns
I'm godless underneath your cover
Search for pleasure, search for pain
In this world now I am undying
I unfurl my flag, my nation helpless.


"S-Superior..."

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