(the being hit-on-meme for Dem)Axel saw people gathering around his brother when they were at the club, making him angry and pretective. He stalked up to the crowd, slipped in front of Demyx and punched the first guy he saw. "Anyone else wanna try?!"
Marluxia had swiftly stepped out of range, leaving the redhead’s punch to hit another one of the blond’s admirers. Teasing the blond was always enjoyable but as his gaze fell to Axel’s heated emeralds a smile curled onto his lips and the blond was discarded from his mind.
"Axel, what a lovely surprise. You look dahsing as always~" Words meant nothing to him, epecially not those of admiration. However he enjoyed the power words held and he could easily charm most men and women into his bed or to complete menial tasks for him.
Axel, however, was enticing purely because he disliked being played with and was more likely to catch Marluxia’s manipulations. It was the spice that made their interactions so intruiging and caused Marluxia to return for more, even if he did not get what he desired.
The redhead was the only one to truly keep his attention for so long, though said attention was more his obsession with the challenge Axel presented rather than the man himself.
