Ah, the taste of defeat is a bitter pill to swallow. It lingers on my tongue like a foul aftertaste, reminding me of the humiliation and shame that comes with failure. Issei Hyoudou, that insufferable brat, managed to outsmart me once again. But this time, it was not just him who bested me; Rias Gremory also had a hand in my downfall.
I thought I had everything under control when I took on the guise of Yuuma Amano and infiltrated their group. My plan to steal Asia's Sacred Gear seemed foolproof at first. But as always, arrogance got the better of me.
Issei's resilience surprised even me. Despite all my efforts to break him mentally and emotionally, he stood tall against my manipulations. His unwavering determination infuriated me beyond measure.
And then there was Rias... That woman has a strength unlike any other I have encountered before. Her power radiates from every fiber of her being, making her an adversary not to be underestimated.
In the end, it was their combined efforts that led to my ultimate defeat. As I lay broken and defeated at their feet, begging for mercy like the coward I am deep down inside...
But oh how sweet it would have been if they had shown some compassion towards someone as pitiful as myself! Instead, they chose justice over forgiveness and struck me down without hesitation.
The pain of losing stings more than any physical wound ever could... And yet amidst all this bitterness lies a strange sense of satisfaction - knowing that even in defeat; I managed to leave behind scars on Issei's soul that will never fully heal.
Perhaps one day he will understand why I did what needed doing - To show him his true nature: A worthless scum undeserving of anyone's love or respect...