Oh how I hate them. Each and every one. They are the Digidestined, saving the world all the time. But I'd love to stick a knife in each of their chests. I love to twist it, turn it. Make them scream. For all the pain and misery that they've induced on me. Me! I use to be the most happiest person in the world until they came along.

I hate them all. Every single one. All of them, and every one of them will pay. Whether it be a slit throat, or loosing a loved one. They'll all pay, and then they'll all wish they never did anything to me, and pray for me to stop. But I won't, not until I do my job. Make them scream in agony. Every single one of them. They'll all pay.

None can hide from me, I know this. I know where all of them live, and have planned out how to kill them all. It's just in which order I have to decide. I have the first one planned out. This one will be so simple to kill. After I do this, I'll go to get the others. Maybe they'll get it through their thick heads after I do-off a few of them that is has something to do with someone they know. No, they're too stupid. Maybe not that Koushirou one, but... Ah, who cares.


.. The figure peered into the door-hole, spotting its first victim, who sat humming on a stool, combing her hair. Tachikawa Mimi.
"This'll be fun..." Mouthed the figure before ramming into the door.