Hello all. I'm thinking that there's going to be 1-3 more chapters of this. I'm waiting to see how it develops from here. I would love to hear what everyone is thinking about this idea so far.

I found him. Judai, I found him. I found him. Jeevak Aage.

Three weeks later and I know exactly where he is and I'm going after him. Manjome found him and got his address. He's the only other one who knows.

He said he'd bring this letter to you. Not that you've read the other ones, either. They've put you in a medically induced coma. No, not 'they.' It was Jeevak. And I finally found him.

I'm leaving in the morning. I'm taking the motorcycle. I won't tell where. If someone else were to read this, I don't want them to come.

And I'm not playing by his rules. No dueling. No heights. No wagers for cards. No stupid talk of stardom and the bright lights and putting on a good show. That was bullshit then, and it's less than that now. I was too stunned to do anything over a month ago. But he's in for it now.

This is my revenge. This is justice. Just because no one else could find him, that doesn't mean he gets to get away with it. Every day he hides in whatever hole he scurried into, while you're stuck in the hospital, is an affront.

How he can feel so proud of himself after what he's done. He's sitting there, a smug smile on his face. Probably thinking to himself, 'I severely injured one of the best Duelists in the world in my twisted game of bright lights and revenge.' And he probably thinks he's gotten away with his deed.

I've been thinking about it nonstop. I see his face every time I blink. I haven't slept for the past three days. I've been too busy. Packing. And repacking. And repacking. It doesn't matter that it's not much. I have everything I need to make him pay. And he's going to get what he deserves.

Dr. Falstad fired me as one of his patients the other day. Or whatever way he decided to say that I was not seriously considering his advice anymore or some other doublespeak. He just didn't want to know.

And he doesn't need to know. But, my head is clear now for the first time since that day. Since he cheated to beat you. He must have cheated. You never dueled like that day. He said something to you, right before the Duel. I couldn't hear it, but whatever he said messed you up.

I'm going to find out what he said to you. I'm going to find out what he did to cheat. And I'm going to stop him from ever dueling again.

The sun is starting to come up now. It's time for me to go. Manjome will be coming by later to pick this letter up. This may be the last letter I write to you. One way, or another.