You mean nothing to me.
Don't you understand? Nothing.
And yet even after all these years, you still seek to earn my favor. My attention.
My acknowledgment.
Are you so little in your own
eyes, Subaru-kun? The 13th head of the Sumeragi clan, most powerful in your
generation - with a few exceptions - and yet you spend your days looking...
for me.
To kill me.
Well, of course you do - I tainted
you, didn't I? I showed you what real life was like, gave you your own pain,
stopped you from living through everyone else's.
You should thank me.
And then I left you alone to
rot in your own mind... what is it, nine years now? I believe I've lost count.
And even if I hadn't, I wouldn't tell you.
Fuuma tells me today that I have
somehow misunderstood you; that your "one wish," whatever that may
be, is not what I think it is.
Now, how can that be? I know
you - I know you better than any other being now living, and I know you this
way because I made the effort.
Because we made a bet.
A stupid bet.
A year wasted, pretending to
love you; ah, I wonder if you ever really grew to appreciate what that means.
An entire year of THE Sakurazukamori, dedicated to watching over your emotion-filled
and largely useless life. That's a greater sacrifice than any I know
of have made; and yet... you want more, it seems?
What do you want, I wonder? Fuuma
tells me you don't want my death. Well, this IS a surprise; my torture, then,
perhaps? Do you mean to maim me and leave me to my tree, try to trap me in my
own illusions and make me suffer as I did you?
Subaru, Subaru, Subaru... I cannot
suffer as you did. I would not know how.
And now... Fuuma tells me that
only I can fulfill your wish - and then he leaves. His version of torture, maybe;
trying to make me wonder. Make me doubt.
It seems he doesn't know me very
well.
I don't care what you want, Subaru-kun.
I never did. I know what you want - at least, so I believe - but that doesn't
mean I care about it. I leave you alive to suffer for now, as you did me, and...
...now. That... is odd. An odd
thought indeed - whatever was I thinking of?
Suffer? Me? I have never suffered
at the hands of any man, woman, or child - not even my own, and yet, when I
think of you...
I... suffer?
The Sakurazukamori?
Pardon me while I laugh, Subaru-kun.
The dragons of earth give me
strange looks while I do so, but that's all right. I hardly spend my time seeking
for their approval.
I know what was I thinking now;
the one moment... just one... of anger I had against you.
Yes, yes, I do not love you,
I am incapable of love - but you made me angry, did you know that?
You. The Sumeragi head. You made
me angry.
In a way, I treasure that; so
few emotions besides desire and amusement cross my path that I don't even think
I could properly assign names to all of them were we to meet. And yet...
You made me angry.
A year I spent with you. A YEAR.
Giving everything to you, giving everything FOR you...
Doing everything that a "lover"
should do, including a few things you don't remember because I haven't given
you the memory back yet - I wonder what you would do if I did?
You are very sweet when you cry
out, Subaru-kun.
Everything, I did for you, and
yet....
At the end...
....
Of all people, Hokuto knew you
well, second only to me in her knowledge of Subaru-lore. And yet, at the end,
she misunderstood; she tried to tell me that you cared for me. Cared for me
as something... "special" - other than the many, many others you had
touched, cried for, healed, fought, saved...
Hokuto was quite mistaken, but
perhaps as the only person you truly cared for, she can be given allowances.
EVERYONE was special to you, Subaru-kun; everyone captured into your heart,
everyone's emotions adopted, everyone's destinies forcefully intertwined with
your own...
And in making everyone special,
you ensured that no one was.
Don't you see? You lack fulfillment.
You lack your own source of joy. You lack. SO much.
And it is all your own fault.
At the end of our bet, I think
I realized a new truth, Subuaru-kun... in making everyone special, you made
NO one special - and in a sense, you were just as locked away from the rest
of humanity as I was.
Only you hurt and I don't; I
wonder whose bargain is the better one?
Sarcasm aside...
You made me... angry. Everything
I gave to you... and I meant nothing to you. Sakurazuka Seishirou, the kindly
veterinarian who had even gone so far as to let an insanely grieved woman take
his eye rather than allow her to harm you... and I meant nothing.
Nothing more than all the people
you met on the street.
Nothing more than the abandoned
grandfathers you lunched with and adored.
Nothing more than the countless
people you've saved, countless ghosts you've exorcised, countless children you've
suffered to touch you...
In making everyone special, no
one was special. And that made me angry.
It was really unnecessary, of
course; I hadn't been trying to get YOU to love ME, after all - that was meant
to be purely coincidental.
Except that it did not happen.
Sou, ka; I really must be bored
to be thinking about this now. And yet...
... and... yet...
Fuuma tells me that I misunderstand
you... your "true wish." I hurt you; I took your sister; I marked
you as mine and then left you alone JUST to indicate how little you meant to
me.
What COULD you want other than
my death?
You are confusing at times, Subaru-kun,
I will give you that; confusing... and elaborate in your intricacies. You didn't
even try to fight back, that time when I almost took you; when I brought you
into my illusion and nearly fed you to my Tree.
To feed one pet to another. How
droll.
- even though it might be argued
my Tree is hardly a "pet."
I was disappointed, Subaru-kun,
but not surprised at your reaction; everything always made you cry. I even beat
you, just to see if you would react differently and to SHOW you that I did not
care.
And, perhaps, because I was angry.
Saa.... these things do not matter.
It was so many years ago, Subaru-kun, and even if you are not capable of moving
on, I am, and there ARE other things to do in life...
After all, I never told you to
give up your dreams. I never forced you to drop out of school, to tear down
and throw away all your animal posters, to take all your books on zoology and
lock them away in your closet.
I never told you to do any of
that - but you did. All in favor of killing me.
Ah, now I am laughing again -
and again, the others are looking at me oddly. Perhaps I scare them. As if they
had anything to fear from ME with the end of the world looming over their shoulders...
Given all of that... what else...
could you want?
What could you NEED, Subaru?
Need so much that Fuuma has designated it your one wish....
So much so that he says only
I can fulfill it.
And yet... it is not my death.
...I wonder.
We will meet again, Subaru-kun
- you will see to it if I do not, I am sure. And when we do, perhaps you will
tell me. Until then, I am going to spend no more time on it.
Unlike you, I am not obsessed.
Move on with your life, Subaru-kun... I have.
Until, and when, we meet again,
Subaru-kun....
Until we meet again.