I wait for the Kiss of Death. I pray for it. I try my best to receive it, but I haven't been able to get a Kiss of Death quite yet.

I try though. I tempt Death with every open opportunity I can give him.

I landed face down in water. He let the hospital take me.

I blew up my best friend, for crying out loud. And Death lets Trowa take me.

Time and time again, Death gives up his chance.

I'm suicidal, yeah. I'm waiting for the Kiss of Death. Death hasn't gotten the message yet.

The Kiss of Death will be the defining point of my life. Because I've been after Death for sometime now.

Maybe if I just kissed Death...the Kiss of Death won't kill me.

It _is_ Duo, after all.