Disclaimer. All characters, settings, and situations are the copyright of their creators. I seek no profit, recompense, or credit for their ideas. This work is soley for the enjoyment of readers everywhere, and to honor the countless hours of work the creators put into their creations. Any characters I introduce I would like to claim as my own, but knowing me, I saw them somewhere else and just forgot about it. ^_^ A Ranma 1/2 Fanfic Revenge Ranma Saotome. I know the name well. Since birth, my mother has told me of how Genma Saotome threw her over for another woman. Her life ended on that day. She went through life mechanically, marrying a man for money and prestige, helping her family. She had a lifestyle of wealth and power, but it didn't bring her happiness. Father loved her dearly, but her love had died on that fateful day when Genma left her. Ever since she passed away, I have sworn revenge on Genma Saotome for causing my mother so much pain. I have been following Genma and his son, Ranma, for ten years now. Mother and Father gave me the one ability that made it easy. Both Mother and Father could move without being noticed. People would look past them. Father made much of his money just by listening when people thought they were alone. Father's money made it easy for me to follow Genma and Ranma, even through their trip to China. I started following them when I was 10. Father had withdrawn into seclusion upon my Mother's death, and Father's advisors kept his vast fortune growing. I had nearly full access to Father's money and rescources. I never spent too much, in fear that I would be cut off, and unable to fufill my revenge. After following Genma and Ranma for six months, I realized that Genma couldn't be the target of my revenge. He had put all his hopes and dreams into his son. I knew that in order to break Genma like he had my mother, I needed to break his son. I learned of the engagment of Ranma to one of the Tendo daughters by accident. Genma muttered something about it one night when he was drunk. This could be used to my advantage, and I managed to manipulate the father of one Ukyou Kuonji. I convinced him that the one for his daughter was Ranma, and even tapped into Father's money to give him enough to open a store, freeing his daughter for travel. Genma managed to foil that one, though. He stole the yattai that Ukyou's father offered for the dowry, and left Ukyou behind. I goaded Ukyou into revenge and left, still following Ranma and Genma. Ukyou doesn't even remember me. My special ability made sure of that. When they travelled to Jusenkyo, I thought that the curses they aquired would cause them to lose all hope, but they seemed to adapt to the curses like they had lived with them all their lives. I thought that at the Amazon village, Ranma and Genma would get what they had coming, but they managed to avoid the revenge crazed Amazon with such luck, one would think they were blessed. It took me a while to track her down and let her know they had returned to Japan. All this time, I have been watching and learning the same fighting styles that Ranma learned. I know that I could not match him, but I could hold him off for a while. I knew then that outside manipulation would not be enough. Ranma and Genma seemed to adapt or avoid everything I could arrange. I knew then that Ranma needed to be confronted directly. Of course, there was only one way to confront him directly. I had to draw him out, and his Fiancees seemed to be the only logical way to do it. When I had finally figured out my plans, there had already been several kidnapping attempts, and after seeing how Ranma delt with the people responsible, I knew that it wouldn't work for me. Now, I am still sitting on the Tendo Dojo wall, watching him practice. He doesn't even notice me. My ability still works. Father is dead now, and I am waiting for my next birthday when I take over Father's estate. My revenge must be completed by then, or else I can't fufill the duties my inheritance will entail. Ranma has gotten better, but then again, so have I. I still can't take Ranma one on one, I know that, but I can still hold him off for a while. I also know that he loves Akane Tendo. That is the only way I can really get back at him. The only problem was that I had no way to take her from him. She loved him as well, but they could never get together long enough to admit it to each other. Thanks to me, usually. I am fighting a losing battle, though. I know that it is a matter of time before they admit it to each other, and I won't be able to stop them. Ranma must pay for what his father did, and I am almost out of time. Shampoo and her Great Grandmother, Cologne, have proven to be ineffectual tools. Ryoga isn't reliable, Ukyou has sworn off revenge and is now hoping that Ranma chooses her, but is calm about it. The Kuno's are not controllable. It has all come down to me. I will not fail you, Mother. The visits of Ranma's mother have been me as well. I let her know that her husband and son were at the Tendo home, but they used their cursed forms to evade that trap. Happosai, once again, was me. I released him from his prison, but even he could not fufill the revenge I sought. I guess that I need to confront him directly. I don't want to, but I have no choice. There is nothing left for me to do. Killing is something I cannot do, Mother and Father raised me too well for that. I have to beat him emotionally, and that is the hardest fight of all. Ranma showed up where I set the challenge at, and I confronted him. He seemed to be too relaxed, too at ease. I told him nothing about my manipulations of his life, but I filled him in on the suffering that my mother went through. He seemed to be shocked that his father had actually done that. Apparently he thought that his father had made it up. I still challenged Ranma, using what I had learned about him during his travels to tear down that calm exterior. Ranma reeled like I had hit him every time I said something, but the calm never left him. The bitterness I had felt for the last 15 years seemed to drain out of me with every insult I yelled at him. When I finished, Ranma looked at me, fire in his eyes, although I could tell that the fire was not directed at me. Ranma took me back to the Tendo Dojo to confront his father. I was so stunned at Ranma's reaction that I could only follow. For the first time in my life, my revenge was understood, and the target of my revenge was the one that understood. I quietly entered the Tendo home, still being led by Ranma. Genma looked at me, and his reaction let me know that he saw my mother in me. Ranma confronted his father, yelling and beating on him. I just sat there, confused. All my hatred of Ranma seemed misplaced now, and I could see that I had become what my mother had become. I had no friends, no family, and no one to love. I knew then that I had to learn a new way of life. Ranma walked out with me, and I knew that he was sincerely horrified that his father had done that. Ranma even offered his friendship, but I knew that I could not stick around. I had too many things to learn before I could manage the inheritance, and I felt that no matter what, my Mother could at last rest easier, knowing that even though Genma left her, his son cared about her.