Toko Fukawa x Komaru Naegi- All the colours you've never seen

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Blood and fighting warning

«Toko Fukawa»

Blood.

The yellow carpet is smothered in it, blood splattered around as casually as water.
"Boys, get off each other!" Komaru yells a million miles away. I'm falling into the ocean, in being ripped apart by waves, I'm being eaten by ravenous sharks, I'm anywhere but here.
"Toko?"
"Toko!"
"TOKO!"
Komaru grabs my hand, pulling me up through the water.
"Toko, help me!"
A red blur bullets past us, slamming into the wall.
"Masaru!"
Masaru's face is contorted, his eyes wild and frenzied. He pulls his arm back, slamming his fist into Nagisa, again and again and again and again and again. Blood splatters on the carpet, on the wall, on his fists, but he doesn't stop.
Kotoko grabs his arm, pulling him away, words lost in a torrent of screaming. Masaru turns shakily, his actions sped up by adrenaline and his eye fix on Kotoko like a fox on a rabbit.

Before anyone can move, he brings down his fist again.

Kotoko stumbles backwards, collapsing on the floor. Her pink face turns red as rivers of blood flow from her nose.
"Masaru! What are you doing?" She sobs, scampering away from him.
His mouth slacks open, tongue lolling like a rapid animal. He moves his lips, like he's trying to learn how to speak again.
"K...k..."
BANG
Nagisa jumps on his back, slamming his head to the ground. Masaru arms flail for a few seconds, the action slowing, slowing, until his eyes close and tears leak from the cracks.
Then, there's silence, except for our ragged, gasping breaths.
Clap clap clap
"Well done, Masaru! You really are strong!"
We look to the corner, my chest heaving.
Of course.
Monaca.
Her face is gleaming red, cracked into a shattered grin.
"What... a brilliant fight! Monaca is not bored anymore!" She pants.
"Monaca... what are you talking about?"
Komaru whispers.
"I was so, so bored up here! I needed some entertainment! What's better than watching a fight? What amazing sport!" Her voice runs away from her like a spool of elastic.
"Monaca, how could you? We're trying to help you, but you just don't listen! Why can't you just behave!" Komaru's voice sounds out.
"Junko-"
"STOP TALKING ABOUT JUNKO! SHE KILLED MY PARENTS!"

...

"Junko... Junko..."
Monaca's face fades- her whole body loses the energy she just possessed, crumpling, crashing like a computer program. Tears start to stain her cheeks.
"Junko wouldn't... Junko..."
She starts wheeling forwards, eyes glazed over.
"Junko..."
"I HATE YOU! ALL OF YOU! YOU'RE ALL HORRIBLE! HORRIBLE!" She shrieks. She careens out of the room, slamming the door behind her.