~Y/n pov~
I walked into the lobby of the old building and there was Byakuya.
"Now then, stand up straight and raise your arms." He commanded.
I looked at him blankly.
He sighed, "I need to conduct a body check. I said I won't let anybody become a victim."
I did as he instructed and felt his ham hands pat me up and down, his hands slipping into my pockets to check if anything was in there.
After what felt like an eternity, he stepped away from me and let me go into the room where the party was being held.
Nagito immediately walked towards me, "Do you like it?"
"Huh?"
"I spent ages cleaning and then I decorated too. I even laid out this huge rug because there were gaps between the floorboards." He explained.
"If you put in all that effort it would be rude to complain." I smiled slightly.
Ibuki grabbed my arm and dragged me away. She began cheerfully conversing me.
Mikan was stood by herself near the wall, so I decided to go over to her with Ibuki and involve her in a conversation.
She was a bit nervous and stuttered at first, but eventually she got comfortable around us and started smiling.
Finally, everyone had arrived. Well...everyone but Fuyuhiko.
Byakuya walked over to the table and immediately started scoffing down some food.
He then showed Teruteru the iron skewer and complained about how dangerous it was.
The blonde dragged Hajime with him to the kitchen to look for dangerous items.
They came back after a few minutes.
Byakuya complained that he needed to put the cases full of potential weapons somewhere safe.
Peko volunteered to guard because parties weren't here thing. With that, she headed off to the office with the safe.
"Now we ought to do something about Monokuma." Byakuya stated.
"I'll do something about it." Chiaki stated.
Byakuya raised an eyebrow, "Do something? You?"
"What can a girl like you do? You're just putting yourself in danger." Kazuichi added.
Chiaki let out a puff of air, "I'm not going to personally do anything. I'll ask Monomi for help."
With that, she walked off.
"Can I finally eat?" Akane groaned, placing her hand on her hip.
As soon as she was told she could, she marched over to the table and started scoffing the food. Other quickly hurried over, hoping they'd actually be able to eat something.
Mahiru smiled and took pictures of everyone hanging out.
I continued to talk to Ibuki and Mikan. Every few minutes, I took a bite from my food.
This might not be so bad...so why? Why do I have this bad feeling? This sinking in my stomach.
Suddenly, the lights went out and everyone started panicking.
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Dangerous | Nagito Komaeda x reader (Complete)
FanfictionIs Nagito really dangerous to be around? Or does he just need to be loved?