"Grief is like the ocean; it comes on waves ebbing and flowing. Sometimes the water is calm, and sometimes it is overwhelming. All we can learn to do is swim."
____________________________I heard a sharp knock on my door.
Heaving a sigh, I got up from my bed and opened it to see Monokuma angrily tapping his foot at me.
"Hey hey! The trial is starting! Move your ass to the foyer stat!" He spat at me before waddling away.
I groaned but reluctantly walked to the designated area where the others were waiting.
I stood beside Etsuko and Emika as usual and glanced around for Hiroshi.
Just as I was losing hope he shuffled in silently followed by a smiling Misaki.
I flashed him a grin and he returned it with a weak nod.
"Alrighty twerps! Step on onto the elevator!" Monokuma shouted.
We all filed in one by one as Monokassi shit the door.
Down we went as always.
We reached the sadly familiar trial room with ease and decided to began.
—————->TRIAL: START!<———————
I eyed Etsuko praying she wouldn't spout her usual claim but of course...
"It was Hisoka~!" She taunted.
"SHUT UP!" The others yelled in unison.
"Can we PLEASE do the stupid discussion now." Yui groaned.
"Certainly, let's first decide the murder weapon as usual." Emika started.
"The sword!" Honoka exclaimed.
"Mhm! Hon's right, the sword from the rack in the training room." Nao agreed.
MAKE YOUR ARGUMENT!
"Now the harder part...how did the culprit escape so quickly seeing as the body was discovered almost immediately." Damasu mumbled.
—————>SECRET ROOM
"Could they have run out the door or something?" Hisoka asked.
"Yeah that has to be it!" Honoka agreed.
"NO THAT'S WRONG!"
[B R E A K ! !]
"Sorry Hon but that's not correct! The killer used the secret room!" I deduced.
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Danganronpa 0.5: Exotic Paradise
Mystery / Thriller16 kids with extraordinary talents 1 free island vacation 0 chance of survival Art by: @Iguessimhere666 TW: Blood, death, gore, alcohol, murder, graphic images, panic attacks, mention of sa