"ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕀𝕟 ℙ𝕒𝕚𝕟" Danganronpa Scenarios + oneshots

Not So Hopeful • Nagito Komeada

Nagito Komeada x Self harming! Reader☁️

Words: 602

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There it is. Blood.

You've done it again.

A nice horizontal line across your thigh, oozing with your vibrant pink blood. It's easier to hide it on thighs because if the stupid dress code that college has.

You didn't realize your boyfriend would be home any minute now, you thought that he had the night shift at the Pizzaria tonight. But you were wrong.

Nagito doesn't know that you're harming your self. He doesn't even have a clue. Your life has been so rough that little ounces of pain deal with it. The pain felt good, spiraling out of despair did not.

"Darling!!" Nagito sang at the front door. "Work let me out early!!!" Nagito's footsteps got closer to the door. The blood dripped down to the floor.

Oh shit! How am I supposed to clean this up? He's gonna hate me so much after this!!

There were no napkins or cleaning products any where in sight. So in a panic, you ran into the bathroom and sat down in the shower. Blood still dripped out of the cut, and onto the shower floor. For the entirety you were in the shower for, you forgot there was a towel hanging right on the shower curtain pole thing.

"Uh" Nagito's cut off, he must've walked into the bedroom. "No no no... Honey?? Angel??" Nagito started to panic.

This is the last thing you wanted you dead beat.

He's gonna break up with you for scaring him.

He will never love you again.

There goes the over thinking one more time. "Please, be alive my hope angel" His footsteps were heard outside of the bathroom door, which you had locked but the author had forgotten to mention that part. "Angel?" His hand turned the knob, making a clicking sound, but the door didn't open. "This can't be happening!!" He yelled. The knife was in your hand, your blood still stained on it.

He wouldn't care if I ended it now

He hates me anyways

He just loves me to keep me alive

Do it....

The knife was placed next to your throat.

Do it...

"Honey? You're in there? Right? Please don't play games! It's... It's... My birthday..." The sound of Nagito's back against the door was heard. "Don't tell me you forgot. That's why work let me leave early. They wanted me to spend my birthday with you..." Nagito's voice faded into sobs, having his voice be unrecognizable.

Tears streamed down both of your faces as the knife dropped from your hand.

"I'm so sorry Nagito" You cried out. You ran out of the shower and unlocked the bathroom door. Nagito immediately stood up and took you into his arms. "I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. I'm so-

"Shhhh" He hushed you. Your bodies rocked back and forth to the non existent music. Blood was still going down your leg, only a little bit however. Just a drop went down your leg like a tear. "Everything is ok" His pale lips touched your forehead. "You're safe with me"

"Nagito- I- I- I didn't know what I was doing I- I couldn't take it anymore" Your feelings all dropped out in words and tears, and Nagito just stood there and took all of it.

"Shhhh" He hushed me again. "As long as I know you're safe. My birthday will always be ok"

"Nagito. Please help me clean up" You mumbled.

"Of course Angel"