*Disclaimer: I don't own Tenchi Muyo. You know that, I know that, the whole universe knows that; so don't sue me.
Authors Note: This is pretty much Ryoko's thoughts on her life, the people she lives with and other random thoughts. PG for mild language, enjoy!
The most feared space pirate in the galaxy. Yep, that's me, or rather, was me. Ever since I was freed from that damn cave I just haven't been myself. I haven't had the urge to destroy or kill anything, well except maybe Ayeka. But even she isnt that bad sometimes. I actually kinda admire her for fighting with me; not many have the courage to fight a demon. She is fighting for Tenchi though, that thought alone is enough to make anyone feel brave.
Tenchi. Kuso, what is it about him? I'm not supposed to feel love. I was created for one purpose: to destroy. He's just so kind and gentle; whenever he looks at me with those warm, brown eyes, something just comes over me; it even makes me forget Kagato for a few moments, Hah. Listen to me, going on about love. What do I know about it? I don't deserve someone like Tenchi. Ayeka is right, yet I don't want to believe that damn princess. Ai shiteru Tenchi! There, I've said, and just like those other hundred times he won't believe it. Welcome to my world.
Sometimes I wonder why Ryo-Ohki and I have stayed here as long as we have. Actually, Ryo-Ohki isn't that hard to figure out. She's happy to stay here as long as Sasami's here. That and Tenchi's carrot fields. I guess I'm kinda jealous of her; she's made so many friends here and I'm always alone. It's not that I mind it that much, I'm a loner by nature.
I really don't know what to say about Washu. She says that she's my mother, but I don't know her that well. In a weird sort of way, I'm glad that we rescued her from Kagato's prison. It's nice to have someone to talk to.
As I lay here on the rooftop, I look out at the stars, hoping that one day, my life will make sense.