Nobodies, Xehnort's specially designed heartless, and being heartless means, I can feel nothing, or at least that's what I thought when I was first introduced into the Organization and that's what they reassured me all these years. But, like all things with, my time here has taught me different. When we gained Roxas and Xion as members, the three of us had become close friends. It had ripped me apart inside when those two ran off and did whatever they had wanted. It makes me sick that those two ran off, so sick of it, always doing what ever they wanted towards the end. It hurt me so much that they didn't think of how it would feel with them gone. Especially Roxas, his last words with to me, WHAT'S THE BIG DEAL, NO ONE WOULD MISS ME. It's not true, I would. Hell, I do. I would give anything to see my friend one last time... but I guess that can't be. I keep caring out my role for the remnants of the almighty organization, mission on mission, but recently they've decided to strike a nerve...