Goody two Shoes (Shuichi Saihara x Fem!Reader)

Instincts

The room seemed dead silent. All we could hear was Gonta's desperate pleading.

You weren't surprised though. You knew Monokuma would choose him. Everyone was indeed close with him so it would only make sense.

It seemed like wasps were attacking him due to the buzzing sound.

Of course they'd use the one thing he loves most against him, bugs.

It hurt to hear he's pleading and screaming, there's no way someone isn't going to crack and murder someone.

Gonta's pleading screams haunted the whole school for the whole day, in the night his screams played repeatedly in your ears, it brang you despair even if Kaede insists that it'll be okay, it won't be. The whole night you couldn't sleep, until a knock was heard on your door, it echoed throughout your room nearly distracting you from Gonta's screams which rang in your ear, sending a chill down your spine.

You walked to the door, 'is this my end?' You thought. Terrified you answered the door to see a tall female next to a 'mage'. Tenko and Himiko. (Tf Himiko nearly corrected to AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA).

"Hey, y/n" Tenko said almost depressingly. Himiko yawned.

I gave her a wave

"Would you like to stay with me and Himiko, to keep you safe. HAIYAH!" She said reassuringly. I nodded yes, I mean, what's the chances that they'll kill me? Himiko's too weak and Tenko... is well you know, Tenko. (Ilysm Tenko 🥺)

After all it would be best not to stay alone. Right?

After gathering my things (as well as my secret stash of food which is mostly is monster energy drinks) we gathered into Tenko's room, the silence almost unbearable. But was I going to say something? Ew no, that's scary.

The night seemed a little more easy to bare, it was like nothing was wrong, could of it been the protection of the highly skilled athlete or the knowledge that a murder wasn't going to happen to someone you're close to.

So you thought.

Your dreams were filled with the horrific image that was strangely vivid of Gonta's torture mechanism. It was horrifying thinking that someone so innocent had to endure so much pain.

The morning you had awaited for came, you weren't usually a morning person, but, if it made that gruesome dream stop; you were okay with waking up at your usual bed time, 2 AM.

You sluggishly woke praying no one was yet deceased, after all, they were your friends, even if you didn't bother talking to them, you care about them (though that is human decency).

Finally you mustered up the courage to leave the room of Karate kid #2 and Harry Poter (cuz she's not a real mage, y'know).

The halls were empty but it felt... strange, like someone, someone small, was here, watching Every. Single. Move.

You swiftly walk past the library, but, something was dragging you there, could've it been it's mysterious aura?

You pushed the door open to see...

A Korekiyo that was beaten up, rope was tightened around his head to most likely apply pressure needed to kill the target (?), his eye red and bruised from what looks to of been a hard punch, his leg wide open from god knows what, with a trail of blood leading to...

Kaede's body, it didn't seem like she struggled, in fact the only mark on her was the murder weapon which most likely caused Korekiyo's leg injury, an arrow, it stuck out of her chest, her glossy eyes streaming down with tears.

Why her!?