A/N: AHHH SUPER EXCITED TO START WRITING THIS ONE! Please upvote and comment your opinions if you've made it this far!
Uh, again, I DON'T SHIP DESPAIRCEST, THIS CHAPTER HAS MUKURO IN IT, I FEEL OBLIGED TO POINT THAT OUT NOW-
Take some slice of life conversations because I miss writing that kind of stuff /HJ
Also, I'm really sorry for the delay on this chapter I've had alot going on haha! But, I've planned all of it so the next chapters shouldn't have too much of a delay.
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When Leon opened his eyes he was in a classroom. It was once again the same classroom that he had woken up in, but something was different
someone was different.
"M-Mukuro...?" He opened his eyes, blinking to get the white blood cells to dissapear from his eyes.
"Leon... hello..." She looked at him, unsure of what to say.
Leon began to talk, he sounded insane, and he felt insane, but he had so many thoughts he had to get out.
"Chihiro was awake... she woke up in my loop right before I got executed. She told me that I died four days ago, and that she was dreaming..." Kuwata frowned.
"He did?"
Kuwata spun his head to where Ikusaba was sitting on the desk, the had one leg crossed over the other and the Junko wig in her hand. She looked awfully red and her face was puffy.
"What?" Leon asked, his voice turned serious as he spoke.
"She woke up, I mean." Ikusaba grappled, but Kuwata wasn't buying it.
"What do you mean, 'he did'. Chihiro is a girl, isn't she?" Kuwata walked forwards, he eyed Mukuro. She had a perplexed look on her face. "Mukuro, what do you know?"
Leon's head ached from the last baseball that had stunned him, he then felt his neck where the metal collar had coldly clamped around him. He started to breathe rapidly.
He knew that his execution had happened, it would happen again. But it wasn't happening now. It wasn't happening now. It's not real
"Leon?"
It's not real.
He blinked a few times, crouching down on the floor and holding his head in his hands.
The ringing wouldn't stop.
"Leon, are you okay...?"
He squeezed his fingers tightly and flinched when Mukuro tried to place a comforting hand on his back.
"This isn't happening again... this isn't... again... it's not..."
His heart thumped loudly in his chest, he couldn't breathe properly.
He didn't even realise he was crying until the tears were dripping onto the floor.
"Leon. Breathe."
Mukuro's voice jolted him out of his panic, it was far away and fading, but it was there.
He took a breath in, then a shaky and ragged exhale. Kuwata's eyes fluttered as he stared at the girl who was helping him. Her usual rough exterior had softened ever so slightly.
"So... what did you mean when you said... he?" Leon coughed as he spoke, still recovering.
"Nothing... nothing." Mukuro shook her head and raised a hand.
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