A/N: Mankin by Takei Hiroyuki. Angst, death, definitely not Yona.

I hate you.

I just hate you.

If only I'm not Asakura Yoh.

If only I'm not the heir of this goddamn family.

If only you're not my grandma's fucking student.

If only you're not alive.

I wish you'd have never been born at all.

I'm sick of your bossy attitude.

You're always bitching about something.

'Do this, do that, don't stop until I tell you to'.

Who do you think you are, whore?

Do you think I can't go berserk?

I hope someday I can stab you from behind.

Well you maybe win now.

Enjoy your victory as long as you can.

But remember this.

The last one who laughs is the winner.

And I'm gonna show you the proof.

One day you will see.

Bitch.