~Mistpouffer~ Danganronpa V2: Goodbye Despair x Male Reader

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A/n: Thank you guys so much for reading this story! Hope you enjoy this bonus chapter, it's unrelated to the storyline. Sorry for the wait, the next chapter is currently in the making and will be out within the next day or so!

!!SPOILERS!!

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2nd Person POV:

"Upupupu! What an interesting turn of events!" Monokuma's mocking voice rang out. "The one who brought us here, and killed Byakuya Togami, is... oh god..." Hajime gripped his podium, his voice dying. No one else spoke up, not wishing to confront the ugly truth. 

"No... No... No! NO!" 

"You can't be... you promised!

"Why? WHY?!" 

"H-Hajime... cut it out. Stop lying..." 

Hajime frowned, "Fuyuhiko, I hate it just as much as you but-" The gangster snapped, "If you hate it so much then don't say it!" The brunette shook his head then looked sadly at the male whose podium is across from him. "All the evidence is piled up... M/n L/n." You let out a dry chuckle, "I guess it's no use fighting anymore." The mechanic cried out, gripping his beanie, "M-M/n... what are you saying?!" You sighed, "Exactly what I said. You're right, Hajime. I did it." 

The brunette gripped his podium so tight his knuckles turned white, "I know I'm right but... I... don't want to be..." You knew that nobody here wanted to hear you say those words, some even brought to tears. You looked at the remainder of your surviving classmates, only a twinge of guilt tugging at your being. You hummed, "I organized this whole killing game. I'm surprised the [REDACTED] didn't manage to stop me. After all, they were a part of another killing game, they stopped [REDACTED] but not me? How silly..." 

You couldn't help but face your next remark to the three you knew were watching, "Do you see their faces? So riddled with despair... Singlehandedly I took their hope, yet... I'm not heartless," You paused briefly, "There is one person I never wished to corrupt with despair, my hope..." You glanced towards the bi-colored bear and offered a melancholic smile, "Well, Monokuma, let's start the vote, shall we?" The bear's etched smirk seemed to widen. 

Your classmates frowned; they didn't want to vote for you. You had gotten them through the killing game with your positivity, some catching feelings for you. Now they have to execute you. Now they find out you're the mastermind behind the whole thing. Bullshit. 

"Then, I'm not voting."

"Fuyuhiko! The rules say that whoever doesn't vote will face punishment!" He nodded, "Tch... I got that! But, I don't want to persecute anyone else. No matter how shitty!" You scoffed, "Don't be stupid. Just vote, I brought this upon myself." Seconds crept by slowly as the survivors casted their vote. It was revealed that the vote was completely unanimous, you even voted for yourself.

Upupupu! I have a very special punishment for the Ultimate Surfer. Let's give it everything we got! IT'S PUNISHMENT TIME!"

Jaws of Fate (Possible TW)

Third Person POV:

M/n was dropped onto the all-too familiar surfboard he kept in his cabin. The water was eerily calm as he kept his balance. Only once he was stable did the true punishment start. The waves rocked roughly but the surfer remained unfazed. Dorsal fins appeared in the water as he surfed the crest of one of the many stormy waves. Sharks. 

M/n didn't think to fight, he was calm; accepting of this course of events. Before he could willingly throw himself into the shark infested waters, he heard it. A voice. The only voice that mattered to him. It was a fellow Ultimate he learned to love and cherish; his hope. Along with the rest of his classmates they were on the pristine sand screaming at him to try and escape. 

M/n didn't pay any mind to their pleas; as much as it pained him to hear them. Yet, he was stunned when his hope had grabbed a spare surfboard and sprinted towards the water. M/n tried to tell the others to stop them but it was too late. His mind went to his sibling as their love struggled to surf the rough waters towards him. 

Everyone knew they had no surfing experience. Nonetheless, they made their way towards the dead man walking. The sharks nipped at the surfboards sending the nonguilty into the water. M/n couldn't bear anymore. He let his calm demeanor crack as he dove into the water to help them. He blinked rapidly to adjust; swimming downwards towards where the sharks were gathering. 

By then, the sharks had begun their onslaught. They ripped at the body with ferocity as M/n swam faster as a futile rescue attempt. Only when the sharks turned towards M/n did he see the truth. The body of his hope wasn't a body at all. It was duplicates of Monokuma which lured the lovesick surfer to his very own demise. 

M/n had his skin torn into by the sharks. The murky water clouding his vision as he let out a scream of pain. Air escaped him in bubbles as water filled his lungs. The sharks being controlled by Monokuma ravaged his body severely to cause maximum pain yet not kill him; the salty water didn't help either. 

The skin and muscle was severed from the bone, the only thing left of the surfer being his leg. The scene identical to the death of his brother years prior. His classmates watched with horror as the water turned red with blood. One student in particular feeling escpeccially distraught that they were used to aid M/n in his death.

"Upupupu! Wasn't that fun? M/n L/n, the liar who got lied to and had to face the truth moments before his death!" The other students seemed to be confused amidst their anger. After all, if M/n was the mastermind, how is Monokuma still functioning after his death?