The Guitarist Of Hope (Pre-Killing Game Danganronpa X Male Reader)

The Search For the Guitarist's Soul, part 1

Y/N's POV
1:57 PM

Once we finally made it to the front of my cabin, I turned to Celeste, who had a smile on her face...I hate you, Celeste.

"...goodbye."

Celeste: "Oh, no, no, no, you're not leaving just yet."

"..."

Celeste: "you haven't given me a kiss yet."

"...please, Celeste...I'm tired."

In actuality, I wasn't tired...I just didn't want to kiss her.
Kisses are supposed to be for someone you care about, and Celeste is FAR from that.

Celeste: "nope, I'm not leaving until you kiss me...unless you want to see your precious guitar torn to pieces?"

...just how fucking low can you sink, Celeste?
...I reluctantly leaned closer to her, and pushed my lips onto her cheek...I WAS NOT kissing her lips.

Celeste: "...hmph, good enough for now, I guess."

"...can you leave now?"

Celeste: "okay, okay....bye, Y/N, love you~"

...fuck you, Celeste.

"...right."

As Celeste left, I made sure she was far enough, and quickly cleaned my lips...how can she think I'll seriously love her after all she did?
God, I feel sick from just that...
I made my way into my cabin, and saw Mukuro and Junko sat down on my bed.

"...hey."

Mukuro: "hey, Y/N..."

Junko: "..."

Junko looked really, REALLY mad...I hope I didn't screw things up...

Mukuro: "so...you guys have a plan?"

"...more or less...Makoto wants to solve things without anyone getting injured first, but if that doesn't work..."

Mukuro: "...a fight will happen."

"...yep."

Mukuro: "well...count me in on the fight...I won't let Celeste treat you like her toy."

"...you sure?"

Mukuro: "as sure as I'll ever be."

"...thank you."

Junko: "...hey, Y/N?"

"...yes?"

Junko: "can you...come here for a second?"

I nodded, and made my way to her, sitting down between Mukuro and her.
Slowly, she began to wrap her arms around me, and began to sniff...I felt guilty already.

Junko: "Y/N...I'm sorry..."

"...why are you sorry, J?"

Junko: "because I couldn't protect you...I can't do anything right..."

She hid her face on my chest as she hugged me...guess she didn't want me to see her crying.

"...don't say that, J..."

Junko: "it's true, though!"

"...no it's not, J."

Junko: "but-"

I slowly began to wrap my arms around her...I may not be able to feel anything, but that won't stop me from trying to cheer someone up.

"...listen...just because of this one thing, it doesn't mean the end of the world...and besides, it was my fault for leaving my guitar alone."