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[personal profile] dawnwardspiral 2019-02-13 10:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ Riku grits his teeth as he falls hard to the floor, and he hears Vanitas' words, which make him wonder exactly what 'every day felt like'. But the thought is dashed because the situation, quite frankly, has already gone so sour so entertaining what-ifs isn't something that he has the luxury of doing.

He'll force himself to head towards the door after getting up, locking it tight.

His breaths are coming out quickly, and he still doesn't know if he's going to make it. But he's sure he won't have Vanitas in his room anymore.

The light-haired male wonders, against his own will if Sora would've been able to convince Vanitas to stop trying to kill him, and for a minute he smiles bitterly. Yeah, he's always been better at him with this kind of thing.

He misses Sora...he misses him so much. Before he realizes what he's doing, he's raising his bloodied hand to the door to write an "S", followed by a "O", and then lastly, his hand just doesn't quite make the "R" good enough, a line going down because his hand is too unsteady. But, he murmurs Sora's name once outloud.

Then, Riku shifts to have his back to what he wrote and begins to clumsily take off his jacket, despite feeling like he's about to slip away into unconsciousness. ]
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[personal profile] enter_the_darkness 2019-02-13 10:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, he figured that door would be getting locked - especially since it's closed and he doesn't hear it open or even see a bloody trail headed out of it? Namely whenever he peeks out of his room after grabbing the gun?

So, that leaves just one option.

He's quickly moving out the window of his room, right on over to Riku's. Quickly as he can manage, he's working to open the other Keyblade wielder's window so he can slip inside. And the first thing out of his mouth is a mocking: ]


Fingerpainting, now? [ okay, time to try remembering what the heck he learned in such a short period of time ] Heh... You thought I'd just leave it at that...

[ It's all said regardless of whether or not Riku's conscious enough to listen. He's walking over, pointing the gun right at Riku's head. ]

Pathetic...

[ But, his expression and tone don't make it clear who he's really talking to, at this point. There's no smirk, no grin... Just something edging towards emptiness now, really. ]

Guess you can die knowing you made this a huge headache for me.

[ That's the last thing he'll be saying to Riku.

Bang. ]