The Residual Organization Ch14Uncaring, Axel's story
"Hm, my driving's improving."
I give myself a pat on the back. After going in circles about twenty times, I only caused some property damage and the mental scars of wandering children I almost ran over. I walk into The Renovation Corp and search for Axel's office. This place looks pretty different during the day
" and red eyes Should I do somethi-"I hear that Roxass kid's voice. So he made it here before me Perfect. I walk faster toward Redhead's office. Suddenly I see five of Axel's partners marching toward me until they grab me and move further away from Roxas.
"Wh-What're you doing? Let go of me!" I shout but am completely ignored. They drag me back to the entrance and block any ways of escape. As soon as I take out Axel's lighter, Twelve er, Larxene grabs it.
"Ah-ah-ah! No scythe for you, asshole." she sneers. Saix and Luxord are standing in front of me as Xigbar and Xaldin grab my arms, rendering me inactive. I smile dejectedl
The Residual Organization Ch12Losing Control, Axel's story
~That's pretty heartless of you Leading Roxas on like that so you could strike while his guard's down ~ Eight tells me as I approach my workplace. I feel a throbbing headache as he speaks, so I take some aspirin out of my glove compartment and consume it.
"Shut up, Eight. It's not like that," I assure, attempting to ignore the pain. "I just felt bad that he left his work here, so "
~Enough of your lies! Just admit that you miss drinking blood! Come oooon, Redhead! Come back to the dark side!~
"I I don't miss it!" I take out my cigarettes while the glove compartment is still open.
~Is that soooo?~ he asks in a suspiciously-mischievous tone. ~Well, I'll gladly put that to the test. You left your lighter at his school!~
I didn't leave my
Where is it? It's not in my pockets I check my cup holders. It's not there either. It's not on the dashboard or in the glove compartm
The Residual Organization Ch10Saix's Warning, Axel's story
My head snaps up from my paperwork when I hear the monotonous voice of my superior, Saix. Strange. He never visits
"Have you given Roxas the contract?"
"Yes. He returned it the same day."
I'm used to Saix's soft-spoken, short responses. He's an extremely serious person. It's no surprise since he takes after Big Boss.
"Are you sure about this one?" he asks. "It's only been two weeks."
"He seems trustworthy."
"Your decision isn't being influenced by Eight's desire for her, is it?" my boss's eyes narrow.
" Oh " I focus my attention on my desk in order to avoid Saix's fearsome stare. "You've heard about that?"
"How couldn't I? He's misbehaving more often than usual."
"Right, but "
"The contract's words You remember them, don't you?" Saix walks to my desk and plants his hands on it. He looks at me until I'm unable to avoid eye-contact.
" Yes " I mutter.
"And they are ?"
"If one were to dis