The alarm punctuated the void.Blaring over and over. 7 o'clock. Time to get up. Hinata, however, didn't want to. He wanted to stay in bed, and cry himself to death.He didn't know how it happened. It was a Saturday , and he was having a good day, on the couch with a plate of kuzumochi with the news on. He was watching a show called " Danganronpa THH", until it reported a high school girl was found dead nearby. He though he heard sirens last night while walking home, but didn't think much of it.
Maybe another death incident. Then, it was said that the girl who died was no other than his crush Mikan Tsumiki. At this, the kuzumochi dropped, and he started shaking. No, how could this happen. Then, Hinata went to his room crying, and never came back. Not even the sweet, monotone and loving voice of his bother(Izuru my baby but also a soon-to-be rival<3) desperate attempts to make him feel good helped him.However, that didn't change the fact that he needed to get out of the house.
Reluctantly, he got dressed, ate his food, and began the long, and now boring, walk to the cafe he always use to go to. The Saturday, once bright and cheery, felt grey and bleak. However, there was one splotch of color. A small girl holding a ds outside a desert shop with a box of cupcakes. Mikan would be excited for something sweet right now, he thought, almost smirking, despite his grief.
The girl was generally kept to herself, her demeanor inward. The people around her, however, were encouraging her outward, She trusted them, and was handing out the cupcakes freely still playing on the ds.
As he walked by, Hinata picked one up, and muttered a gruff, "Thanks."Despite her timidness, she was perceptive. Something was off, and she couldn't stand the thought. She grabbed his arm, and asked him, "What's wrong? Sorry to pry but you seem, off" , with worry seeping deep into her face finally setting her ds down."I just, I don't know anymore. Everything's changed. What do I do now?" He expressed in response in the midst of looking downward in a futile attempt to escape."It's Ok, things won't stay the same. If you ever need help, people will be there for you like me!" She responded, starting to mentally deteriorate. Her normally shy demeanor was starting to kick in. It wasn't easy to hold a conversation like this.Already his smiled brightened a bit. "Alright, I'll think about it. Thanks."Smiling she blushed a bit "M-Mhm.. hey you go to hopes peak, right?" She asked tapping her chin like she was in thought.
"Oh! I am how did you know?" The girl giggled. "I've seen you go into the reserve course area. I-if you want.. we can walk to school together and get to know each other better.." the small girl said turning back to her ds blushing more. "I..I would like that. I'm Hinata." "Nanami"
-Nagitos pov-
It worked! Mikan was out the picture. Gone forever. Now I have Senpai all to myself! Even Though Junko kept nagging me about being lucky that the loose end was tied up. However, I've felt worse. It's okay.. just remind yourself why your doing this nagito.. Hinata . All of my life, I was left alone. Students would ignore me, not talk to me for no reason. The isolation, it was horrible. Yet, hinata was different. He treated me the same way he treated a lifelong friend, and was nice. He would always say good morning or good afternoon, ask me how my day was and such more even wave to me as he left the shop! It was such a change of pace, I hate to admit but I'm desperate for it. I need it.
A ping of my iScroll caught my attention. A new message?
Junko-Chan — Get your ass up baby boy! There is another, it read including a picture of hinata and a maroon hair girl. My classmate. Chiaki. My world stopped. If this meant what I think it did, Chiaki is not going to have a good time.
-opening of week two. Rival: Chiaki nanami. Replacement of Amai.-
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Something's hiding. | komahina Yandere Simulator au.
General Fiction!WARNING! This book WILL include topics such as: smut Vile humor/dark humor Kidnapping/adduction Drugging Cursing Insults ?G0re?(maybe) Vi0lence Guilt tripping @buse If you DONT like any of these topics please leave I do not want the "consent where...