10/17/10 リン雨
What goes around, comes around. A boomerang effect. I took my father's position to the next level, gaining power beyond my wildest dreams. Armies stood behind me, wielding weapons of war and Pokémon of strength. I enjoyed watching as people would cower as I passed them, the shiver that ran through their meaningless bodies as they whispered my name.
I was no longer a nobody. No. I was much more than that.
Bodyguards took bullets for me, their deaths meant nothing. Careless mistakes were punished by death.
I loved every minute of it. For two long years, I would laugh at those who stood below me.
Over those two years, the meaning of friendship had faded. Anyone who meant anything to me, was now just a distant memory.
Over those two years, there was a nagging voice at the back of my mind that kept me laying wide awake at night. A voice that kept telling me that I was making a mistake. That there was only one person who could save me at this point.
I had power, money, and the essence of fear around me. I didn't need anyone to save me. I could save myself. I needed no one.
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Until next time, nakamatachi.
~RS