— And that’s the end of this character for me.
I won’t delete this account because it’s been my favorite. I haven’t had so much fun with any character like Axel and he’s been the most successful one I’ve had. He’s been fun to develop and was the challenge I needed.
Axel had reached his point, however, and that was the end of that and it was not fun anymore to be him.
I do have a new love for Axel, so maybe I’ll make a new one but on another account and save this as a memory.
I have plenty of other accounts and I will probably post when I have a new Axel account. Meanwhile, I have a Roxas account which I’m trying to put together.
I hope you all enjoyed Axel as much as I did.
But who knows, maybe I’ll bring this Axel/Lea back.
Axel sat there with the bottle of Jack in his left hand and his right was busy with the little, silver, pitiful thing. He twirled it a few times and popped his neck. Decisions, decisions.
It was something that only a few years ago, which only felt like months suddenly, he was sitting alone in his apartment. A girl came to his apartment as a new recruit and he showed her the sinful ways of tradition. She must’ve been dead now herself but that’s how it seemed he started out when his life was really set in motion. He thought about all the other notable things that happened, like when he kidnapped his friend Kairi. That was a real something.
Then everything boiled down to Roxas. He exhaled heavily and eyed the gun at hand and suddenly he laughed. He always joked about this sort of thing but he never thought he would be here balancing on the rope of life and death at his own hands. It seemed to fit though, he never wanted to be killed by anyone else.
This was the best for everyone and especially for himself. Axel had no where to go, no one left. It seemed like everything was over for him and getting old didn’t settle right with him.
