Y/n was a typical girl who enjoyed playing games during her free time. One of the games she loved playing was a visual novel named Danganronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc. It was supposed to be a regular day for her until she was mysteriously pulled into t...
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It wasn't too hard for you to get Makoto into the dormitory since he wasn't as heavy as you thought he'd be. Plus, the rooms having everyone's name on them helped quite a bit. You took Maokot's room key and unlocked the door, "Oh, weird." You commented, seeing huge plates on the wall with the biggest bolts you've seen in your life. You put Makoto on his bed, put the key on the dresser near his bed, and left, immediately running into Chihiro's group, "Did you have any trouble putting Makoto in his room?" Leon questioned, you shook your head and gave the group your signature smile, "Not at all! It was super easy. Anyway, how's your investigation going? Find anything useful yet?" You asked, looking to Chihiro, "Oh, um, not yet. We were going to check out the rooms. Do you...want to join us?" Chihiro asked softly.
"Sure! I was just heading to check out my own room anyway!" You agreed, shutting the door to Makoto's room and practically skipping down the hall until you reached the door with your name on it, "Ooo, this is my room." You announced, sticking the key into the lock and opening the door. The group watched as you went in, "Oh, this is so cool!" You gasped, looking around your room. You honestly didn't think the rooms would be different, but yours had a completely different colour scheme than you thought. It didn't have a notepad or lint roller as you saw in Makoto's room. You would've liked to have a notepad to jot down the stuff going through your mind, "I wonder if Monokuma would give me a one if I asked him." You muttered.
"Give you what?" A high-pitched voice asked from behind you, "WHAAA!! Why are you sneaking up on me like that?!" You asked, putting a hand on your chest, "Phuhuh, You're the one who called for me!" Monokuma laughed, "Um, I wanted to ask if you can give me a notebook." You said hesitantly. "Why of course!" Monokuma disappeared, and you breathed out a sigh of relief. That bear made you so uneasy. There was something about him that was not right and you could tell that you knew what it was, but with the way your memory was fuzzy, you couldn't pinpoint it.
Monokuma popped up in front of you again, once more scaring the hell out of you, "Can you give a warning or something before you pop up like that?!" You asked, putting a hand over your heart to calm your racing heartbeat. "Puhuhu, no can do! I need to have the element of surprise at all times. It would be no fun if I announced my presence every time." Monkomuma chortled, waving off your request. Monokuma handed you a black leatherbound journal, "What are you going to use it for? Are you going to plan a murder? Are you going to be the first blackened?" Monokuma pressed, stepping onto your legs.
You didn't know if he was comfortable with you or if he was trying to psyche you out, but you were uneasy and you couldn't do much about him standing on your legs. You wanted to push him off, but that would be considered violence against the headmaster and you couldn't risk anything. You HAD to survive and make sure that everyone saw their families again. Though you were heir to the throne and the future of your land, you were willing to put your life on the line if it meant everyone else survived. You were just as selfless as you were naive and oblivious.
