*Disclaimer*
I do not own Digimon. Lord know I wish I did but alas I do not. These characters are just my little puppets that's I'm borrowing. I swear I'll return them someday! *evil grin*

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If there was something I've always found fascinating, it would be the fluid movements of living beings. Back before I became the Digimon Kaizer, I would sit for hours studying human movements. At times, animals intrigued me as well. It was strange how hypnotizing movement was.

However, when I "ruled" the Digital World, I found a new plateu; pain. Pain grought new movement to these fascinating creatures. I did not believe they were flesh and blood, so whatever I did to them did not matter.

My whip gave me power; it gave me control. I could control the movement of these....no...*my* creatures. I found that struggled movement was so much more poetic then fluid. Much more emotion lay within it.

The kaizer is an important part of me. I know this now as I drag my whip across Daisuke's bare chest. He shivers with anticipation and I smile knowingly. The Kaizer held all my hidden desires and passions.

"Yes Daisuke, seeing you squirm *is* so delicious". I had said that before. Back when he first figured out my identity. It seemed so long ago, but nothing has changed.

His eyes fill up with a mix of fear, excitment and lust. It's exactly how things should be.

I do regret ever becoming the kaizer, and now that I am free of that Darkness, I have more control, but because of "him" I'm stronger. Because of "him", Daisuke can lay submissively in my arms. Because of "him", I *know* what I want.