Yaaaay something new after so long. I should really try to write more lolololol

Title: Kill Me Romantically
For: salve
Pairing: RikuRoku
Prompt: "Love Me Dead" by Ludo
Warnings: R for uhhh naughty stuff
Summary: You suck so passionately
You're a parasitic, psycho, filthy creature
finger-bangin' my heart

Flick flick flick. The never ending sound of knife nicking skin seemed to go on and on and on. Time slowed when blood was dripping down your arms, Riku decided. Too bad the blonde over him wouldn't stop.

It was easy enough. One swing of one of those big keyblades across the head meant instant concussion. Or at least it meant Riku would be out for a few hours. And once he woke up, he wasn't so sure where he was anymore. It was all dark behind his blindfold. The air smelled bad, like something was decaying. There was a constant drip coming from somewhere, and if that sound didn't drive him nuts, he wondered what could. All he knew was that his captor was Roxas. That slow laughing was enough to make that known, plus he had a body like Sora's and Riku knew from experience how that felt, how it moved. And the blonde was just... cutting him over and over, each slice way too shallow to leave any real damage but annoying enough to make Riku growl a little in protest. Plus it was cold without clothes on, and why the little bastard had a desire to chain him up naked in some weird, dank place was beyond him.

"You look annoyed."

If he had at least one arm free, he might have hit the kid. Of course he was annoyed, but he just growled in his throat, causing Roxas to chuckle.

"I'm just playing. You were too boring before, but I made you interesting. So how about we play a game?" Roxas mused and that knife was poking Riku's cheek, digging into the cut skin a little. But he didn't flinch like Roxas probably expected him to.

"What game?" His voice came out in a croak. How long had he actually been out if his throat was so dry?

"Twenty questions. So why are you following me?" The blonde leaned against him and he shivered. It was cold, he was starting to realize. Especially in his naked state. But Riku kept silent.

"Okay, who do you work for?" Roxas was going to be relentless as long as he had the other in such a compromising position, but Riku could be just as stubborn.

"You'll regret not answering."

Silence.

"Fine, one more question." Roxas spat out, quivering against the other in anger. "You're not blind are you? So why do you wear that thing? You don't need it."

That blade brushed against Riku's cheek again and up under the blindfold, pulling it free. Riku blinked. Even in the gloom, it was still too bright after those first few months in complete darkness.

"Are you going to answer?"

Still silence. Riku took the time to look around. It was a gloomy little room that looked like part of a basement. But other than that he wasn't so sure. Water dripped from the ceiling to form puddles on the floor and there didn't seem to be any windows or doors. However, he was pulled short from his thoughts as a hand grabbed his hair, jerking his head up roughly.

"If you're blind I suppose you don't really need these." Roxas tapped the side of Riku's face with the blade, right under his eye. "Or if you really can see, there's no point in having a blindfold. It's a waste, but I can fix that."

"What are you-?" But Roxas was impatient. There would be no finishing that question as the blade was all ready sinking up under Riku's eye lid, sliding up under the eye with a sickening squelch.

"Oh hush, you love it." Roxas gave another quiet chuckle as Riku screamed, entire body shaking violently as he struggled to free himself. Roxas grabbed his chin, pressing the knife in deeper and lifting it, levering the eye up to stare madly at the ceiling. After a bit more work it eventually snapped out of the socket to plop into Riku's lap.

"I could probe your little brain this way," Roxas said matter of factly, loud enough to be heard over Riku's mantra of curses and tears, and he leaned down in front of the other, dabbing at the blood with a finger before sliding it in curiously. "I wonder if I could poke your brain."

Riku shuddered, voice dying down, but body still twitching and spasming at the pain as Roxas' finger poked and prodded. He let out a small, whimpering sigh of relief when the blonde retracted his finger, popping it into his mouth with a curious little hum.

"I think I'll keep you," Roxas grinned, lapping at the hole with his tongue, and hugging the other to him, almost protectively, and petting his hair back like a mother would to a child. "We can play all the time now."

A/N: Ummm.... yeah I got nothing for this.

And I am off to bed. Good night.