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"Makoto, I'm not the mastermind... I could never kill all those innocent students..." The (h/c) haired girl looked down, letting her shoulders slump down. "And I would never put my only friend in danger...!" Much to her dismay, he wasn't fazed at all by her words, shaking his head."I'm sorry, but you aren't telling the truth right now. It was really strange that you weren't sad at all about all the deaths. You weren't hiding that you have no talent, you just were happy to see all the dead bodies. Didn't you probably frame Leon too?"
Her (e/c) eyes widened. 'Why is he suddenly figuring everything out?! It's Byakuya's fault that our almost perfect friendship just shattered! He will pay for that!' (Y/n) sat on the floor, looking like she had given up, at least that's what Byakuya and Makoto thought. They didn't see her hand.
The hand that was slowly making it's way under her bed, feeling around for a (f/c) knife that she had always there. "I'm so sorry... Could you... Could you please forgive me...?" She whispered, getting a hold of the knife's handle, slowly looking up at the two males.
"I don't think anyone will ever forgive you for organizing a sick killing game and lying to everyone." The Ultimate Affluent Progeny said, pushing up his glasses as he gave her a cold glare. "But..." A smile suddenly crawled onto her face. "I'm not talking about the killing game, you know?"
Makoto seemed more than just confused. "Whay are you sorry for then?" "I..." The (h/c) haired mastermind slowly stood up. "I'm sorry for killing Kyoko... Sayaka... And I'm sorry for killing Byakuya..." "Byakuya...?" His eyes widened in realization, but he was too late. (Y/n) had already charged forward.
The Ultimate Lucky Student fell back, watching in horror as some of Byakuya's blood splattered onto his face. "Well, that's one problem less. It's good that Toko wasn't here when I killled him just now, Genocide Jill would've killed me, and that even though I'm a female! Well, about you..."
Turning around, the mastermind used her (f/c) blanket to whipe the blood off of her hands. "I really don't want to kill you, Makoto!" Another sweet smile made it's way onto her face. "But if you plan on telling anyone what happened here, you will be executed for Byakuya's death."
"You really killed him... You killed Kyoko and Sayaka... You..." "Monster, Psychopath? But think, Makoto!" She kneeled down in front of him. "In the end, we all die at one point, so I just made their lives shorter. And be honest, because I'll show you the outside world now."
The (h/c) haired girl pulled out a tablet in a (f/c) case, typing in some things before handing it to the brown haired male, who could barely hold it, his hands still shaky from fear. What he saw made him shake even more: The outside world was destroyed.
"How could all this happen...?" His eyes closed as he held back tears. "Despair happened! Everyone is finally feeling despair! Isn't that wonderful?" Grabbing his shoulders, she leaned in close to him. "You could help me bring this world even more despair! Hm, what do you say? Tell me, Makoto!"
He wasn't able to respond at first. After all, he would die if he would tell anyone about her. But he also didn't want to be like her. What if he turned into a psychopath too? He couldn't let that happen. Or could he? Makoto looked at her. "I..."
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FanfictionA killing game isn't usually the place to fall in love with someone. Especially not if you're the mastermind behind it all. When (y/n) first laid her eyes on Makoto, he was everything that mattered. She really, really fancied him. ➳𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒...