The Owner of This Weapon[Discontinued]

「️The Owner of This Weapon 」️「️Chapter 35」️

Kokichi's POV

I stared at the bloody mess infront of me. My family. The orphanage kids that I have protected was slaughtered by me.
An absolute order from Junko.
I became a Weapon to protect them and now I am the Weapon who killed them.
" I wanted them to meet Saihara chan... " I muttered before lowering my head to stare at the blood pooling on my feet.

I'm alone now.

There was no tears to shed. I felt extremely numb to it that it made me feel disturbed. It was like I didn't care who dies and who lives. I left the orphanage with Tsumugi as we head back to the base. It was infiltrated a week ago and there weren't any news since then. Well Mikan died but what would you expect making a inexperienced Weapon fight alone against a Ryoma.

I didn't feel pity for Kirumi nor Ryoma. It was odd and empty.

" Junko told me that you two will be leaving to attack Hope's Peak tomorrow. " Tsumugi informed me in a bitter voice.

I nod my head before looking in front of me.
It doesn't really matter anymore what happens. Everything will come to an end. This game... This life. It'll end soon.

" You're so lucky. Junko even favors you above everyone else despite Izuru getting created. " She complained, puffing her cheeks in annoyance.

" She favors her followers more. " I instantly replied with a blank expression and tone.

" She likes you too much. "

" I'd prefer she didn't. "

Tsumugi turned to glared at me so I looked over to her. " Quit complaining! She's my goddess! " Tsumugi clasped her hands together and smiled to herself. " If she wasn't there, then I wouldn't have been alive right now! "

My lips formed into a thin line hoping not to spill anything to her.
She's being easily manipulated.
How naive.
We entered the building heading straight to my room.

I ignored Izuru's hateful gaze before arriving to my room and locking the door. I slid down the door until I was sitting on the floor.

My skin felt disgusting being splattered by blood and my hands coated in it was not helping me.

I'm a monster.

I should have never asked Makoto to search for my orphanage to find my family to begin with. Junko found out about the information through Mikan and now she had made me kill everyone. They were living so happily too with their new family and I just had to ruin it.

I don't want this anymore.

I let myself slowly drift away to sleep without going to my bed. I'm no longer someone... A human being worthy to even care what will happen. I'm a monster. I'm only good at killing.

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" Don't you feel so delighted~? The air of this school is quite nice too! I've bren itching to see Makoto kun for soooo long~! " Junko cheerfully spoke as if striking a conversation with me. I payed no mind to her as we walked inside the school. It felt empty but we knew better than that. Her followers were infiltrating the future foundation with Izuru while Junko,Tsumugi,Mukuro, Rantaro and I were here at the school about to kill Makoto & Kirigiri. They were too hopeful(?) Junko said. They would be a hindrance to the new world she wanted to create. A system where she can create a fucked up world that'll have no hope of having peace.

" Ouma? " I sighed a small voice calling for me from behind. I turned around to face it only to see a woman.
" Oh deary... It is you... " She spoke with tears slowly glowing down her eyes.