Dont own Digimon, Dont own the song. Loosely based on MCR's The Sharpest Lives.

Kaiser and Miyako, I spell it that way.

Dont read and run, but read and reveiw.

Summary-

Based on MCR's The Sharpest Lives. The digimon Kaiser needs Miyako for something, so he kidnaps her. Does he just need her for his experiment? Or does the old Ken need her to save him from himself? T for themes. Miyaken Kenyako


Well it rains and it pours when you're out on your own

If I crash on the couch can I sleep in my clothes?

'Cause I spent the night dancing I'm drunk I suppose

If it looks like I'm laughing I'm really just asking to leave

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It was an unusually cold Friday night in October and I had just locked the back door of my family's shop. They let me use an extra computer in there for my music projects. As for why I was using the computer alone in the shop on a Friday night? Well, my parents were up in Kyoto at a business conference, my brothers and sisters at their friends, and I had a weeklong "Camping trip" next week in the digital world, to stop the Kaiser. (Also known as Ken Ichijouji.)

So no one really cared as long as I locked it afterwards.

The store is only a couple blocks from the apartment, so my parents feel it's safe enough for me to stay. I locked the back door to the shop and stepped onto the sidewalk. Everyone was somewhere else I guess, because the streets were barren. Not a person in sight. I turned into a familiar alleyway that led to the street next to mine. Suddenly, I heard someone behind me. It was dark and all I could see of the person was a vague outline.

"Miyako Inoue." A cold, familiar voice brought a chill to the air as I clutched my messenger bag tighter. That person was currently missing in our world but infamous in the digital world. That person was Ken Ichijouji. I could hear him coming closer and I knew that showing weakness would get me nowhere.

"Ichijouji-san." I said politely, hoping that he didn't know-

"So nice to see you, Miss Inoue. Outside of our normal confrontations."

I narrowed my eyes. So he knew. Still he came closer, footsteps echoing off the empty alleyway.

"What do you want?" I asked, fighting the urge to run, and pushing the lovesick part of me out of control. This teen was evil. He was close enough that I could see him in detail, his indigo hair combed, with no glasses and his grey tracksuit. I couldn't quite make out what he was holding, but it looked like a book.

"What I want-," he started putting the book on the ground about three feet away from me and opening it. That's when it hit me. It was a laptop.

"Is help." He continued to get closer, until he was about six inches away.

"He-help?" part of me was scared stiff but the other half was elated to have Ken Ichijouji this close. Then I snapped to my senses.

"Why would I help you?" I spat, backing up.

"Fame, money, power," he smirked and the moon lit half of his face as he stepped towards me, and I found the wall in back,

"Really anything you want." My heart leapt. Anything? I know if Poromon was with me, he'd yell at me to get out of there. But, the small bird wanted to take a nap. Ken noticed me debating inside my head.

I could have anything…for helping him. I added in the Kaiser business. Yet I was still debating.

I shouldn't be debating.

"Miyako-san…"

I couldn't. I wouldn't betray my friends.

"No." I said quietly.

Ken's blue eyes narrowed, "what?"

"You heard me Ichijouji. Its no."

I saw him smirk.

"You have no choice in the matter."

My eyes widened and my first reaction was to yell my lungs out.

"IM NOT HELPING YOU K-,"

I was cut off by Kens arm pulling me closer and his lips touching mine, his tongue forcing into my mouth. To say the least, I was surprised, and slightly elated that he was kissing me. The thing I didn't notice was that he had his D-3 in the other hand, and the digi-port open. The next thing I knew I was in the middle of a giant control room kissing the Digimon Kaiser. Funny thing was, I was still in my regular clothes, my brown skirt and my dark pale purple blouse along with my orange bandanna. Not the ones that I get in the digital world. He finally pulled away after what seemed an eternity. I was still surprised, but when I looked around I filled with dread. I was on his turf now, where he could kill me if he wanted to.

"Now, was that so bad?" he said in a mocking tone.

I kept my mouth shut. In about three seconds I was going to run for it.

"Answer now." He snapped, as he aimed his palm for my face, and I ducked and ran. My plan was easily ended as I felt something tie around my ankle, tripping me. I hit the ground with a thud. Ken clicked his tongue.

"Ah, no running away. You have to help first."

I was very ticked off at this point. "I'm not helping with any of your sick plans, Ken."

He kicked me in the side, "never call me that." He hissed. "Wormmon."

The worm like Digimon scuttled in.

"Bring in our welcoming gift for Miss Inoue."

My eyes grew wide as I clutched my side. Welcoming gift?

I struggled up, still holding my side. I felt the Digimon brush past me, as Ken grabbed one of my wrists, holding me up by it. I looked up at what he had. It was a golden bracelet with a strange mark in it, so for a minute I ruled out a dark ring. Then I looked him in the face, his indigo eyes peei

"Now, would you like to help me willfully? Or will it have to be forced?" He pulled me up so I was standing, staring at him.

"Are you deaf?" I spat, "I wouldn't help you if you were the last person on earth."

I laughed, "or the last being in the digital world for that matter" My small moment of courage was shot down quick.

He smirked, "Bad answer."

His smirk was the last thing I saw before something pierced my left hand and my world went black.


Miyako's in over her head, eh?

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