A cruel chuckle fell through parted lips as amber eyes found the figure of which he had invested a significant amount of time searching for, however he would use the term searching loosely considering finding Ventus was as always simply too easy. It were as if the blonde were leaving a visible trail in his wake, one of which Vanitas would frequently use to his advantage. The blonde had been careless, truly believing he had defeated Vanitas the last time they fought, he had let his guard down and thus provided Vanitas with a perfect opening to rectify who deserved to be the victor.
Summoning a dark portal behind him Vanitas could feel the adrenalin pumping through his veins, it was time to make the blonde aware that his safety and life was very much in jeopardy. This time there would be no mistakes, no interruption, he would complete what he had set out to achieve the first time he fought Ventus. There would be no holding back, all the power of darkness would be harnessed in order to reign victorious, and as the last reminents of the light of life left Ventus' bright blue eyes, Vanitas would laugh at the weakness and misfourtune, make sure the last words Ventus would ever hear were those of how no matter how hard he tried he was never able to amount to anything.
Stepping backwards the portal swirled with a black mist just as it had appeared, Vanitas disappearing within it, his piercing amber eyes the final colour to be seen vanishing into the darkness. The show was about to begin.