Kokichis povI left the dining hall giggling. Right now we're in the middle of a killing game and I'm trying to make myself as unlikeable as possible. I mean it's stupid to get close to someone during a Killing game right? Two people have already died and I don't plan on becoming victim number thr-
I was suddenly pinned to the wall by maki "I'm tired of you poking at my stuff. This time I'll shut you up permanently" she took a knife and pointed it at my throat. Oh god am I going to die? I don't want to die! There's still so much I want to do please do let this be the end-
"get off him maki!" kaito grabbed her and threw her off me.
Kaito gave her a good scolding while I leaned back against the wall with tears in my eyes. Once I came to my senses I ran.
"kokichi wait!" kaito yelled but I didn't listen. I kept running until I reached my dorm. I collapsed onto my bed and sobbed. Why did this have to happen? I was so careful. I made sure not to get close to anyone so why did I become a target?
Was it cause I talked too much?
Yes that must be it! I pissed too many people off and that's why they attacked me. I can't start being nice though. If I do that then I'll get closer to others and in turn become a victim. So what do I do?
I know! All I have to do to stay alive is to stop talking. It's so simple. People will still hate me but I won't be pissing off the wrong people.
That's it. From here on out I won't say a single word.
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oumota oneshots
FanfictionA oneshot book for possibly my favourite ship in danganrompa. Will include tons of fluff, angst and space puns enjoy.