I'm scared. But that's wrong, it can't be true. Kaiba's don't get scared. Kaiba's don't even feel.
It's just a lie. Just a weak mind playing tricks on its weak owner.
It's not real.
Emotions make you weak. Only the weak feel.
Not real.
If feeling is what makes you weak, then the strong must be vulnerable. No sense. It makes no sense.
Can't feel…but I do. I'm scared. Of him. Of what I've done to me and my brother. I've gotten us in so far, and it was a mistake.
Mistake. Can't go back. Can't get out.
Can't or won't? If I could only, if he would only go away…life could be good. I know it. If there was only some way.
Any way.
Run, hide, hurt. Run…hide…punish…pain…hide and seek, lost and found, run and hide…
Losing, bit by bit. Pieces…all gone.
Changing, I can feel it. Not a good change. Bad things are happening and I'm fighting but I'm losing.
If there's anyone out there…anyone who could help…
All I want is for someone to come and get me before I disappear.