SaiOuma Oneshots

Pregame!Kokichi x Sadist!Shuichi

A/N: It's me again yay 🙄👍

Shuichi Saihara's POV

I've always admired Kokichi. He's really cute and it fills me with some sort of excitement whenever he gets harassed/bullied by the bullies of the school. I'm pretty sure I'm the only one who thinks that though. Well, you know, cause I'm a sadist?

Kokichi and I don't talk very much. The only times we've talked is when I complimented him or asked him for help with something. He barely even talks, it mostly just comes out as mumbles or whispers. I don't think I've ever heard him talk in a normal voice.

Once the third block of the day is over, everyone immediately rushes over to the cafeteria to find the best tables and sit with their friends. 90% of the time, Kokichi is sitting a table by himself. He doesn't have any friends because nobody wants to be bullied with him. The only person who's ever sat with him before is this guy named Rantaro. He seems chill but he's good friends with the bullies, although he doesn't bully anyone.

I swear I know everything about Kokichi. Nobody can tell me otherwise.

Time skip to later that day 🥳

As I was walking towards the back gate of the school to leave, I heard loud voices and small whispers of whimpering around the corner. Immediately knowing what it is, I silently crept to peek around the corner at the scene. A quietly sobbing Kokichi crawled up in a ball on the ground while shoes smashed into his skin. Body bruised and swollen spots on his face, it was the most exciting thing I've ever seen this whole school year. Quietly drooling, I started recording the scene. After about 10 minutes, the bullies seemed to have gotten bored and walked the opposite way, leaving behind a harshly injured Kokichi silently crying on the cement.

I felt really bad for him...

Just kidding lmao

I swear my eyes had hearts in them as my face turned bright pink. I stood there, gazing in awe at the pretty sight. Though I would enjoy it more if I were the one torturing the short boy but it was still so very exciting. I picked up my bag and prepared to walk home. Apparently, something fell out of my backpack which caused a large noise.

"..huh?" I could hear the small and shaky voice of the bleeding boy. Ugh~

"oh my bad,," I replied, picking up the heavy text books on the ground.

"what are you doing here..." his voice trailed off at the last part. "a-are you rec-recording me..?!?" Kokichi questioned, staring at the still recording phone in my hand. Oh, I forgot about that

"I'm-" I started but was cut off by Kokichi struggling to stand up while making painful whimpers as he did. Using a railing as support, he limped over to me while I stood frozen in confusion.

Kokichi Ouma's POV

I cant believe he's been recording me... how long has he been here..?!?!

Once I finally reached the arm that was recording, I placed my hand on it.

"Just p-please don't humiliate me, I've had enough, I can't t-take it any-anymore,," I begged, a load more of tears clustered in the corner of my eye while I grit my teeth.

Shuichi looked down on me and seemed like he was studying me. Well.. anyone would stare because of all the damage I've taken.

Shuichi Saihara's POV

Posting this would humiliate him, huh? Well then, that's all I need to know.

I quickly jerked my arm out of his grip and he fell to the hard ground.