Spoiler for chapter 5!
anime/game- Danganronpa
words- 2236 a long one guys
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"Well, if the traitor sees their friends working hard, they may feel inclined to come forward, you know?" The psycho chirped.
"Who cares, the traitor may not even exist. We need to focus on finding those bombs. Let's go!" Fuyuhiko shouted and he and a few others ran out of the hotel.
"Take care. Oh, by the way, I'll be waiting here, so if you want to reveal yourself, come see me anytime. Mister or Miss Traitor." Komaeda sang. The still eerie feeling surrounded us as it did the first time someone was murdered. Now, despite no murder, we are all on edge about those bombs. He laughed manically as the rest of the group left.
"Aren't you coming with us L/N?" Sonia asked me.
"I'll be out soon, I have something I need to get before I start looking." I smile and Sonia runs back to the group.
"Lies. Is it that you're the traitor and you want to confess? Or perhaps that you want to admit you undying love for me?" I hear the familiar voice chirp up once more.
"Listen, Komaeda. I'm not the traitor! And the most suspicious of us all is you. You're the crazy one." I look at him.
"Am I? Or am I just trying to stop worse things from happening?" He looks back into my eyes and I feel my heart quicken.
"You're threatening to blow up the island you dipshit! That's literally the worst thing possible at this point in time." I step closer. "Can't you just not be a bastard for one moment of the day and help us out instead of trying to kill us every ten seconds you fucking psycho! Can't you just realise that there are good people who's lives you're putting at stake here and there is a possibility that the traitor has died amongst the 17 of us that began? (I know it's supposed to be 16 but sh you're here now) Why can't you understand everything you're sacrificing? You could be some use with that smart brain of yours." I sigh.
"You- you think I'm smart? That means a lot coming from the Ultimate (your talent) ." I look at him and see his cheeks tinted pink. I blush as well. "I'm just a stepping stone L/N. Nothing specially smart about me." He looks 'happy' for someone who just said something so depressing.
"Stop speaking about yourself that way! If you could see what I see then you wouldn't dare to think things like that. You're just so amazing and despite everything bad about you, you're a good guy deep down. I really like yo-" I cut myself off. Shiiiiittttttt what did I just do?
He stares at me. "You. Like me?" He continues to stare and I feel like I'm being baked alive. I run out of there and just go back to my cottage. I'm too exhausted. After a while of me just laid in silence, rethinking everything, I hear a faint knock on my door. Like they want to knock but don't want me to answer.
I open the door and see everyone's favourite crazy guy; Nagito Komaeda.
I try to close my door but he's already worked his way into my room and is now sat on my bed. I close the door and look at him, feeling all the heat in my body drag up to my face. I sit on the edge of my bed, keeping my distance.
"About what I sai-"
"About what happened earli-" we stop so the other could speak.
"No you spe-" I look down and laugh
"No you firs-" he laughs.
"Did you mean what you said back there l/n?" He lifts my chin, forcing me to look into his soul.
"About what?" I say, diverting my eyes away from his face.
"Don't play stupid l/n. About liking me."
He smiled but there was something not genuine about it.
"Cats out of the bag I guess. Well to be completely honest, I do. I really really do. But now isn't the right time for this at all. We've lost so many friends and I miss Ibuki so much. I don't know how my f/m (family member) is doing and to mention you've got the entire island held hostage and there's nothing I can do except claim that I'm in love with you and you don't even feel the same way. It's just so fucked. I ca-" I'm cut off by the cliche kissing method. HOLY SHIT Komaeda is kissing me. I kiss back and he moves his arms around my body. I pull away, tears in my eyes.
