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This is a big angst. There is gonna be mention of self harm and starving so I'll put this emoji when it comes up: ‼️
Postgame au :,)
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Rantaro's POV:

I have been killed by a ball a stupid ball.
Why? Why did I have to leave Kokichi alone... My love.... I love him and I don't want to leave him....
I woke up in a white room, looked like a hospital.
Wait... did I survive...? I quickly got up and ran out of the room to look for Kokichi. Maybe he is okay! No he is okay.... As I ran in the halls I saw a nurse.

"What are you doing sir?! You are supposed to be in your hospital room!" She yelled angrily and brought me to my room.

"Is Kokichi Oma okay?! Where am I?!? I did die!" I asked her.

"First. Kokichi Oma is totally fine.
Second. You are in the danganronpa hospital.
Third. You did not die, danganronpa 2 and 3 are fiction and juste a virtual reality." She answered. I signed in relief, Kokichi is okay... the only thing I cared for...

"We will let you watch the danganronpa so you can catch up with the others when they wake up." She said bringing me a TV remoter and leaving"

3 weeks later~

Rantaro's POV:

I can see through his lies... I know why acts this way. In the cause that I am his boyfriend they let me have his cameras.... I feel bad for looking at his privacy but, every time I check on his cameras I cry and cry. ‼️He starves himself, cuts himself and he writes a diary which I can read and it explains it all...‼️
I really hope that I wasn't killed. It brought even more depression into him. I hope I could've juste hug him and comfort him but I can't...

1 week later~
Rantaro's POV:

Kokichi decided to save everyone but it would cost him his death... I... I hope I can see him soon....

4 days passed by, Kokichi finally woke up from his death. As soon as the nurse told me the news I ran to his room so I can see him. His death was being crunched so he had a big effect on his health. When I came in the room I saw that he was crying. When he saw me he smiled and cried even harder. I hugged him tightly..

"W-we did it...!" He said crying and smiling.

"I'm sorry I wasn't here for you..." I said sobbing as he confronted me and said it was fine.
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Hello, this is an author's note, I am very sorry for not posting during the day. My father and I went outside and hanged out.

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