Bloody Kairi, a Kingdom Hearts II Fan Fiction

I'm a really big fan of Kingdom Hearts, I've played the games and am eagerly awaiting KH3 but a couple of years ago I wrote a fiction that I wanted to it to be about Cloud (Final Fantasy VII) and didn't know how to start it off so while in class, I began writing about Kairi in Kingdom Hearts II (which is still my favorite game in the series) and it evolved into 3 chapters. I'm re-posting it from my livejournal account since that's been dead for years.

status: completed, 3 chapter + mini epilogue
rating: PG-13 for mild violence, mild language, some sexuality, alcohol use
Company: Square Enix
*disclaimer*  I do not own any character in this story. They are all copyrighted of Square Enix
I totally forgot that there is a rape scene between an adult male and 15 year old female, so there is your warning. Rape is a serious legal and moral offense, I in no way condone it but it does happen and ignoring the problem in media (such as not mentioning it in TV, books, music) is not going to make it go away. Let's write more about it and make the message heard that it cannot and shall not be tolerated. Let's encourage the victims to be brave (including male victims) and stand up for what's right.  But this is also based on fictional video game characters and in no shape took place in real life. I like dark things and I write dark stuff. Really dark, not afraid to show the darkness that lurks in us all that everyone is so keen to deny. Brave new fiction, let's go!
 
Bloody Kairi  ~A Kingdom Hearts II fanfiction~


Kairi awoke in a room. She had been kidnapped by Organization XIII ex member Axel. The room was the size of an average living room, painted a warm color and the fuzzy carpet was a forest green. The walls held pictures of deranged things such as a bloody, fleshy, still pumping heart being held above the person it was taken from. She shivered at the painting but then threw her gaze at the fireplace. There was an old brick fireplace under an older dusty mantel. The fireplace, it was cold and dead. Her first thought was of Sora, she had to find him. She thought about getting up and going, up until now Axel had barely left her side. So this was it, this was her chance.
                 However the door opened. Axel she thought. No. The man who walked in was not Axel. She had never seen this man. He was average height, 5' 7", 5' 8", maybe? He had blonde spikey hair that quickly reminded her of Sora. He had pale skin and unforgiving blue eyes. He wore a dark green shirt that had no sleeves while the rest of his outfit consisted of all black. He gave off an aura of protection and danger. She sat on the floor fearfully watching the man as he crossed the vacant room to the fireplace. On his back he carried a huge broadsword that looked as if it would break her arms if she even tried to lift it.
              The man said nothing as he took a matchbook from his pocket and lit a fire. The fireplace was blazing now, the sounds were haunting as the atmosphere grew thick with both sides of Cloud's aura. "Are you...from the Organization?" Kairi asked sounding afraid.
             "No....I'm not." He said solemnly while still gazing at the fire he had made. The fire danced and cracked in his water eyes, it continued to burn the wood but he felt no warmth..then suddenly.... Kairi stood up, "Sora..." she whispered letting her heart's desire take control of her lips.
             "Sora?" Cloud repeated. Kairi stared at him.
             "Do you know him?" She asked now being able to gaze at the man gazing back.
             "Yes."
             "Then you can take me to him?" Kairi's heart was pounding with excitement, finally after a year she would be able to see her friend again. If only one of them.
             Burn, Cloud thought, a smoldering feeling was present in his chest and he could not ignore it. Then a shiver. A freezing prickly feeling ran down his neck. His eyes narrowed. "I can't. I don't know where he is now." Cloud walked up to her, his eyes were empty and void of feeling. His muscles moved on their own, his head was becoming stuffed with evil as the tingling feeling continue to run up and down his spine. He outstretched his hand and rubbed Kairi's cheek gently as if to wipe away her tears of loneliness. "What's your name?"
          "Kairi," she answered placing her hands on top of his glove covered hand. An evil suggestion implanted in Cloud's head. Touch her, take her. Hurt her. Hurt Sora. HURT SORA. Do it Cloud.
         Cloud knelt down swaying back and forth in and out of Kairi's reach. "Um....mister are you ok?"       "No...I'm not a chil-" Do it!
              "Um..mister you're not a what?"
            Cloud unwillingly looked up, his eyes were cold and full of undying hatred. Kairi tried to move away but Cloud seized her arms then pushed her down. On hands and knees the man covered in black hovered over her. Staring maliciously at her uncovered legs, her young body never touched by any male in the way the dark thoughts in his head wanted to. His body hardened, wanting to touch her, take her, hurt her which would hurt Sora in the end. He couldn't stand the suggestions in his head or his body erecting at these thoughts.
        Kairi was becoming uncomfortable, she placed her right hand on Cloud's forehead, her fingertips slightly touching his long downward spikes. It drove him over the edge. He quickly, unnoticebly unzipped his pants. Before she knew anything about it, Cloud was pushing himself into her young untrained body. She gasped at the sudden pain of his forced entry. She tried to pull away but Cloud only held her wrists above her head while forcing himself to go deeper. He was too much of a man for her, she was only 15 and Sora was much more suited to her than Cloud.
        He forced himslef again causing her pink skirt to rise up, forcing her legs apart. Her spine jerked as she struggled, "let go of me! Stop! Ah! Ah..hh..hh...." She began to cry. Heat, nice and moist new and young washed over him giving him spasms of pleasure but not yet. Kairi struggled as much as any 15 year old girl would but she could not break free. The pain she felt was not enough for him, no, not yet. He had to go deeper to her core and hurt her there where the pain would be the most immense and he did. Kairi cried out in pain while all Cloud could do was smirk.
        He just pulled himself out with no regards for her. So many body fluids mixed together as the tainted blood ran down her legs. He stared at the blood wanting to see more. The longer he stared the more the blood lust ran through his body, quickly pumping up his adrenaline to see more. He laughed silently to himself all the while she was screaming, begging, crying for him to stop and after a while he did. Afterwards he stood up staring smugly at the girl below him feeling satisfied with what he had done. "My gift to Sora." He said before turning and leaving. Kairi, broken and used, laid there crying. Her freed blood began to dry as her heart paced, beating madly while her body throbbed in pain. The heat of his body was quickly fleeting leaving her cold. Why she thought, how? How was this abuse a gift to Sora?

Cloud just realized what he had done when he reached Hallow Bastion. He instantly fell to his knees placing his hands upon his head screamed loudly in aggravation.

"Quit fucking with me!"

Sephiroth laughed

No. Wasn't that fun Cloud?
Cloud stood stumbling from the strain that was put on his mind while communicating telepathically with his darkest enemy. "No it wasn't."

Lighten up Cloud. You enjoyed it.
"No. You enjoyed it."

Sephiroth laughed again.


Sephiroth incarnate of pure evil, hair and robes ever flowing smiled sadistically surrounded by fire in Cloud's mind, turned and left.

You're not free Cloud

"I know."

Cloud's head spun violently which kept him on his knees in disgrace.

Riku, Sora, Kairi, Roxas, Namine, the King, Donald, Goofy. Their journey had ended. Oganization XIII was no longer. Kairi had temporary forgotten the injustice done to her by Cloud but all the feelings returned when she saw Sora.

"My gift to Sora."

Those words were imprinted in her mind the same way his sword was in her sheath. Sora was speaking to Riku when Kairi stared sadly and spoke softly, "Sora?"
        "Yeah Kairi?" He asked turning to her cheerfully. She fell to her knees crying. She buried her face in his shorts while grabbing hold of him for life, "Sora....."
         "Kairi?"
         "Kairi?" Riku asked bending down to her.
        She turned teary-eyed to Riku, "Riku! Sora.... I was raped!" Sora and Riku was stunned. Sora bent down to his two friends. Kairi threw her arms around Riku'e neck now sobbing uncontrollably.
        "Who did it Kairi?" Sora demanded while Riku held her closely. "Was it Axel? Was it someone in the Organization?"
          She shook her head. "No. He was tall, had blonde spikey hair like you Sora and had a huge sword." Sora knew exactly who she was talking about.
          Cloud.
Sora wanted to know where Cloud was, he was going to make Cloud pay with every last inch of his body and every drop of his blood. Sora later found Cloud hiding in Radiant Garden at a bar with 15 shot glasses, 2 bottles of beer and one cup of warm sake around him. Cloud had discovered that alcohol kept Sephiroth from taking control of him or at least he drunk blindly believing that. Sora was standing next to Cloud, keyblade drawn and at his throat. "Hey kid! You're too young to be in here. Get out." Said the barkeeper. 

         Sora glared at the man, "shut up! I'm not here for a drink. Right Cloud?" Sora stared at the empty glasses and bottles. If the misery of alcoholism was his punishment then deserved it. Cloud stayed quiet, almost in a trance. His eyes were lifeless yet tired - glazed over. Had he been here all night? Sora didn't care. He was being ignored. How dare Mr. Strife ignore the boy. How DARE he?
           Red heat was engulfing Sora's body, without thinking he lifted the keyblade off of his adversary's neck then held it above the counter. The Ultima keyblade fell onto the glasses shattering them into pieces. The pieces shot out and covered Cloud in a splintery kiss but he didn't care. All that matter was that Sephiroth was no longer in control. Sora wanted those broken pieces of glass to represent Kairi and how Cloud shattered her. "Hey you little punk! You're gonna pay for those!" The keyblade wielder rose his hand to the barkeeper as if to silence him, "I have money." The Ultima dropped to his side, "why Cloud? How could you do that to Kairi?"
           Cloud ordered a shochu. Sora and the barkeeper exchanged looks of confusion with one another. This man did not flinch at the broken glass, didn't lose his cool, the man was untouchable. More anger burned Sora's heart leading him into the darkness that he had barely escaped. "I think you've had enough," stammered the fearful barkeep.
        "I'm still paying you right?" Cloud finally spoke placing money on the table, "then shut up. Here this is for the glasses the kid broke." He placed additional money on the table. All the barkeep could do was accept the payment and give the man his shochu.
         Cloud steadily took the glass. Sora clinched his fist, he was so sick of this man. Obviously he had a drinking problem. He slowly raised the glass to his lips. "Stop it!" Annoyed, Sora took his clinched fist and punched the glass in the alcoholic's hand. The glass shattered and the liquid flowed over the man's pants. He stared absently at his hand that held the glass. Suddenly a small, wet, covered hand forcefully pushed itself into his jaw causing him to fall off the stool. He did not feel the blow. The barkeep who was serving another customer turned his attention to the spiked hair man and the spiked hair boy. They could be related. Sora was now standing above Cloud, whipped his Ultima down at the drunken man but the Ultima had met the Buster.
            "What the? You two get out! No fighting! Leave! Get out!" The barkeep shrieked.
             "Shut up old man!" Sora yelled pushing down on Cloud's Buster sword. Cloud kicked Sora off then stood. "I'll kill you Cloud Strife for what you did to Kairi!" Sora raised his blade charging at his enemy.   Cloud blocked his attack, "I'm not dying for that!" Cloud pushed his tired muscles to ram Sora out the door onto the street. "Don't make me hurt you Sora. His voice is finally silent." He rose his sword swinging for a vertical cut. Sora blocked with Ultima, it was hard for him to kick Cloud off. "I don't hear him anymore." Cloud eased off then waited for Sora to stand.
           He glared at the man then started running towards him who just stood there uncaring. Sora raised his blade - "You can't -" Cloud whispered - the blade came crashing down on the Buster resulting in a loud clank - "defeat me!" Cloud rushed at the young boy with amazing god-like speed. Then suddenly he disappeared. He reappeared over Sora's head. Like a meteor he came down fast and hard, he had the presence of a fallen angel. Before Sora knew it an illuminous yellow glow filled his pupils causing them to expand then came silence. An unpeaceful silence filled the young keyblader's ears allowing darkness to take over that yellow glow. The heavenly yellow glow....now a memory.
          Sora's young body now broken and bloodied laid motionless on Radiant Garden's grey bricked street surrounded by nosy passerby's who all whispered horrors about the boy. "What happened to him?" Cloud just stood, his sword barely scratched had flecks of blood on it. He felt miserable but what would he know? He was drunk. "That man in black!" Someone shouted pointing at Cloud. The crowed started jeering and cursing obscenities at him, someone even threw a rock that hit him. He slowly walked back into the bar.
            The barkeeper stared angerily at him, "what do you want ya fuckin' wino?"
            "Two...three shochu bottles."
             "Leaving are you?"
      Cloud gave him a wicked stare that frightned the barkeep. He took his shochu and exited. Back outside the sunlight tore at his eyes giving him one hell of a headache. "Murderer!" a bystander shouted.
         "Shut up. He isn't dead. Leon. Leonhart. Squall Leonhart, call him, he lives in the borough, get him, after I leave." Without further word he left.


Chapter 1

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