I hate him. What the hell did I do to get stuck on the same side as that murderer? Why? Its almost as if he is tormenting me. I just wish that he would just fucking die and burn in hell already. I saw the way that he looks at him. That sick, warped, pedophiliac, son of a bitch. That boy is too young. SHE was to young to even contemplate being near him. It cost her everything, to keep him away from her brother. And now I have nothing. She was my everything. EVERYTHING! With out Hokuto, I have no reason to live. The only part of me that wants to stay alive is a small part of my heart. The small part that wants to see that bastard die. And the funny thing is, he kills himself. He is stupid enough to activate Hokuto's curse, but the boy, I don't know who the boy who kills him is. I don't think I want to know. But I have my suspicions. My beloved had mentioned a little brother, the one that Seishirou wanted for his twisted tastes. I think that the one to kill him is her little brother. I think she called him "Subaru." It fits. He looks exactly like her. That poor boy. Subaru is apparently a masochist, and loves being hurt by Seishirou. But even masochists have their limits. This time the boy will break, and will never be fixed. Before she died, she told me that nothing is certain. One thing is. If I were able to, I would kill Seishirou with my own hands, just to watch him die. But there are so many ways to kill a person. I think what I would love to do the most is kill him the way he killed her. I can feel it now. The soft flesh giving way to my hands, the delightful warmth of his blood and heart, and the sounds of a dying man. I wonder exactly what he will sound like? Surprised? Shocked, that the invalid dreamseer is the one to kill him? I long for the moment that his blood would be on my hands, my body, the ground. I can feel it now, the warmth, the faint metallic smell where ever I would go. If only Hokuto could see me now. She would probably hate me for the things I've said. But luckily for me, she is far too kind to hate. I wonder what they would look like? If there were a look of pure, untainted hate on Hokuto and Subaru's faces. They would look beautiful. But that's just my opinion.

Authors Note- hey. Maybe this story will get reviews. I have always wondered what Kakyou felt about being a Dragon of Earth along with Seishirou. This I my take on it. I personally think that Kyou-chan needed to get angry, and let it out.