Hi guys! This is my second fanfic/one shot book! Komahina is my otp, they are my little gay babies <3. This will probably be more on the fluff side cuz these two are just so cute!!!!!! (Nvm, I lied, a lot of it is sad, but there is fluff too XD)...
A/N: Well, Ithinkyou've gotten your fair share of fluff... now time to go back to sadness XD. Don't worry, I'll make another fluff soon.
He was in there. I knew it. The others were apprehensive about opening the door, but I could not stand the fact of not knowing. Not knowing if he was okay. Not knowing what was awaiting us.
We were in front of the warehouse door after Komaeda had set of the fireworks, which he had claimed were bombs. His original plan was to find the traitor, but I guess it did not go accordingly. As far as we saw, only Chiaki was able to swipe her card before the fireworks went off. The traitor was not revealed.
While the others did not care whether Komaeda was dead or alive behind this door, I cared very deeply. Although it was unknown to our classmates, we had a thing going on. We were a couple. We had promised each other that once we got off the island we would get married and start a life together.
Finally we all resolved to open it. But it would not budge. We pushed and pushed but the door refused to open. So finally Akane kicked it with all of her might, sending the door off of its hinges and into the dark room behind it. We all stared into it, expecting the worst case scenario. Instead we saw a room full of Monokuma cut outs with a red curtain on the far back wall.
We were all confused. "K-Komaeda?," I called into the semi-darkness. I got no response. Instead we heard the sound of burning. The sound of flames. And we panicked.
The room was on fire.
We all scrambled out, afraid that we would hurt ourselves. When we got out we devised a plan to extinguish the flames. We were going to use the throwable fire grenades from another room (sorry, it's been a while since I've seen that trail and some of the minor details are fuzzy XD), bring them out here, and throw them into the flames.
When we finally collected all of the throwable fire extinguishers that we could, we brought them to the warehouse and threw them into the ever growing flames. They had no effect on the raging fire. We scrambled to get out of the way.
We were panicking. We didn't know what to do. Then suddenly we heard the sound of gushing water. We turned and looked inside of the warehouse to see steam emitting from the room and the sprinkler system raining water onto the fire. We felt instant relief, which soon turned into dread.
A large portion of the curtain was burned away, causing us to be able to see what lay behind it. And what we saw was horrifying.
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(I didn'twant to/didn't know how to go into the details of his death scene XD)
It was gruesome and horrible. I felt nauseous, and a few others actually threw up. Others just stared wide eyed at the scene. No matter what you thought of Komaeda, you couldn't help but be completely disgusted and horrified by the scene.
My nausea soon turned into a feeling of lightheadedness. He was obviously dead. A spear had impaled him through his mid section, and he had many knife wounds on his thighs and arm, and had one arm tied up while the other had a knife stabbed through it.
"Ko....," I said weakly, running (stumbling) up to his corpse and collapsing next to him. Tears started rolling down my face as I started realising just what had happened. "N-no," I choked out. Rocking back and forth, my hands gripping the sides of my head. "No, no, no, no, no!," I screamed, now bawling.
The others just stared at me wide eyed. "H-Hajime?," Chiaki asked in a concerned tone, placing her hand on my shoulder. I did not turn to look at her as I continued to cry.
"Hajime?," she asked me sensativly. "Something tells me that you were... more than friends with Nagito." I nodded through my sobs, not caring if everyone knew anymore.
Mant of them just stared at me in shock. Then I heard Kazuichi's voice. "So, you're gay?" I laughed through me tears. "I guess you could say that," I replied.
They looked at me sadly, hardly able to comprehend the pain that I was going through...
This was despair.
A/N: yeah, at the end I got a writers block so the conclusion was kinda awkward lol. Anyways, hope ya liked!