Tropical Death ♡ Nagito X Reader

[ PROLOGUE]

These chapters will contain;

Profanity, Sexual references and Murder. 

More warnings will be added on as the story progresses!

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Hope's Peak Academy, A school for gifted students like myself. All the kids and teenagers would dream of going here; if they had even a bit of talent they'd stare at their online mail like an idiot; wondering; "Hey! Where's my application?! I'm more talented then half of the people there!"

One day they'll realise that the only ounce of talent they have is putting a stick in a pot and calling it a masterpiece; Van Gogh level even. At least that'd be better then what I got assigned as; Imagine having the talent 'The Ultimate Stick In Pot Artist!' People would start spreading rumors about how you probably used daddy's money to get into the school.

I go to my mail, I see the title 'Hope's Peak Acceptance Letter.' Hell, It could only be a joke right? There's no way I got into THE Hope's Peak Academy. But, here we are, I have to believe it for now. I grip onto my mouse, and scroll all the way down to the bottom only to find out I was assigned; The Ultimate Unlucky Student. Out of all talents found in that Academy, I was probably given the worst one. That's basically calling me 'The Ultimate You Have No Talent!' 

There was also some unnecessary links to my specified uniform; Grey. Bland. BORING. Can't I have some spice in my life? Hell, I would be better at making my own uniform then this... This.. I can't even describe it; it's worse then ugly. I'm just glad it didn't come with any rips or holes; thankfully they're not saying; 'You're a poor bitch and nobody likes you!' At this point; I would've been happier with the Ultimate stick in pot artist. It'd mean I have some sort of talent.

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But that's how this all started. Staring up at the Hope's Peak Building with a smile on my face. The luckiest thing that's happened to me. Hell, the only lucky thing that's happened to me. But we know what happens with my luck, it somehow crashes down; and turns into a disaster. However, I knew I couldn't turn back now, but my legs wouldn't move. And my eyes could only focus on the clock at the top of the main building, that I had to break my neck to see. The slight turning of the seconds arrow seemed more interesting then walking in the school, and changing my life forever.

I took a deep breath, and smiled. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity; and I couldn't turn back now.

I took a step.

and another step.

And then I was inside.

And then the world went black.

Soon, I was woken up by my surroundings being the colour of darkness; and a brown door standing a few inches away from me. I scanned the areas around me; but it was all dark. I thought Hope's Peak was meant to be a school; not hell with a random wooden that's probably a gateway to heaven. But nonetheless, I opened it ajar; and my head shot down at the floor. Don't make yourself seem suspicious; Y/N. I opened the door fully; to find 18 other students looking at me.

Okay-okay. What the hell was going on? I was just at the school, then I was in hell with a brown door, and now I'm in a classroom. I quickly raised my head from looking at the floor; becoming light-headed in the process; to a bunch of students looking at me with weird expressions.

"19 people here. I think that's everyone." A brown-haired guy said, his hair was spikey and pointed out in different directions. He also had this ugly-coloured green tie over his white blazer. His face looked quite serious, and stern.