DIE!

Maxsodin was pacing her room in anger when there was a knock at the door.

She was about to yell 'Go away!' when Braxyd entered.

She scowled darkly. "Get out, Brax."

"Maxy..." he said in that awkwardly passionate way he'd been talking in lately.

This only made Max angrier. "Get out IV, that's an order!!!"

"But I love y-"

He was cut short by the Keyblade at his throat.

"Look Braxyd," Maxsodin gritted, fed up with his actions. "I can love, because I actually have some heart. Not much, but some. You, on the other hand, have no heart. The closest thing you can feel to love is obsession.-" she paused a moment to let what she had said sink in. She could tell by the normality that returned to his eyes that it had. "Brax, your obsession is going to cause me a LOT of troubles, okay? Control yourself, IV. Try to save your showing it for the right time."

Somehow, Braxyd had slowly edges away from the Keyblade and now ran forward to kiss Max.

"What about now?" he asked sweetly, but the smugness was still there.

Maxsodin's face was deceptively calm. "I think you just sealed your fate as a dusk."

Braxyd bolted, and Maxsodin perused, Keyblade waving, screaming insults and death threats the whole time.

But Maxy knew that eventually her anger towards Brax would wear off again, and she wouldn't have the heart to kill him.

She chuckled dryly to herself. Not that she had much heart to begin with anyways.

And still her gave chase, hurling darkness at him to make his escape even harder. For now, she was content to kill anything and everything.