A Melancholic Melody (Non-Despair AU Danganronpa X Male Reader)

The Beginning Of A New Life

Y/N's POV

...My name is Y/N L/N. I'm a guitarist from America. I currently live with my mother and sister. I have a father, but both him and my mom are divorced, him and I...don't really get along. I just got done with a concert, and are on my way home.

"Man, today was tiring...a lot more people than usual..."

Mom: "Well, That's what you get for becoming famous, honey...next time there's gonna be even more, so you have to be ready."

"Yeah...I know..."

Mom: "...good job out there, honey."

"Thanks, Mom..."

Mom: "your sister is back at the house. She fell asleep before we left, so she should be fine."

"...good. I don't like leaving her alone for too long."

Mom: "...hehe, despite the fact that you two say you hate each other, you worry about her..."

"What do you mean? I don't care about her at all. I just...don't want her messing with my stuff."

Mom: "sure, honey..."

I sighed, and pulled my phone out, noticing I had gotten a message...oh boy...

I opened up the message, and noticed it was from one of my classmates back at school...

???: hey, Y/N! You got my homework done, right? It's due tomorrow!

Y/N: but it's already late...I don't wanna stay up all night doing your homework...

???: oh, come on, don't be like that...I'm sure you wouldn't like something to happen to your sister, would you? She goes to middle school, doesn't she?

Y/N: ...what does she have to do with this?

???: well, do my homework, and let's just say no one gets hurt...got it?

Y/N: ...fine. I'll do your homework...

???: that's the spirit! See you at school.

I quickly exited the conversation, and turned my phone off...I just wanted it to be over with...I already tried telling the teachers about this, but they only suspend them, and each time they come back, I end up having to go to the nurse for injuries...so there's no one I can depend on...except myself.

Mom: "what's wrong?"

"Huh?"

Mom: "I'm asking what's wrong...you don't look too good, honey."

"...it's nothing, mom."

Mom: "be honest with me, Y/N. What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, Mom...really."

Once we arrived home, I took out my things from the back seat, and headed inside our house quietly so my sister wouldn't wake up.

"Alright mom...I'm going to bed..."

Mom: "good night, honey. Don't stay up too late playing video games, okay?"

"Okay, mom..."

I went to my room, and closed the door behind me, leaving my stuff by the door, and turned my console on, sitting down on my bed as I picked up the controller...time to play some Yakuza Kiwami.

I started up the game, and soon enough, I was playing as Kiryu, wondering around the streets of Kamurocho, when I got into a fight with some thugs. Luckily, I managed to max out the Dragon Style, so I beat them pretty easily...I wish I could be like Kiryu...he knows how to fight, and he protects those he cares about...and here I am...not able to even defend my own sister...