☣Toxic Desires☣ Amami Rantaro x Reader

Despair

You had studied the scene carefully, torn curtains, a bloody hammer, and tattered pieces of a pink sailor suit. There was definitely a struggle, that much you can tell. The question is, who could have done it? You examined the body carefully, noticing the clenched fist of the still woman lying on the ground.

'I really don't wanna touch a dead body but...'

You reached forward and slowly opened her fist. In the palm of her hand lied a ripped piece of a shirt with some sort of design. You reached for it and placed it in your pocket.

"Alllrightly kiddos, playtime's over, please head down to the trial room immediately!"

You sighed and quickly headed down to the trial room. When you had arrived, you were greeted by a large room with sixteen podiums (eight on each side) and a large chair towards the center. You stood at your designated podium and awaited everyone's arrival. Soon enough, everyone was gathered in the large room.

TRIAL START

"From my understanding, the victim died of blood loss due to the impact of the hammer found at the crime scene, is that correct?" the girl with dark brown pigtails asked.

"Yes, the hammer was the only weapon found at the scene of the crime." you responded.

"Now, who was the first one to find the body?" the boy, crossing his arms, who claimed to be the ultimate detective had asked.

"T-that would be me."

"Was there anything strange or missing from the scene of the crime?"

"No, I don't believe there was."

"And how do we know you're telling the truth? you could be lying to us for all we know just to save your own skin." the boy with the black and white checkered scarf snickered.

"B-but I'm not!"

"Haha look, she's even stuttering"

"I can prove that I wasn't the killer."

"Hmm? with what evidence?"

"With this."

You pulled out the torn piece of clothing from earlier and revealed it to your classmates.

Out of the corner of your eye, a student flinched just the slightest bit after seeing the crucial piece of evidence that you had shown.

"This was found in the victim's hand at the scene of the crime."

"Well, who does it belong to?"

"It belongs to... Amami."

Everyone quickly turned to Amami to which he looked downwards, his expression unreadable.

It started off as a small chuckle, but then the laughs got increasingly louder until it was full on hysterical.

"Yes, it was me, I did it, but it was all for you (Y/N), I love you, I would do anything for you, murdering someone is a small task and if it could get me closer to having you then I would gladly do it."

"I-i don't understand."

"What's so hard to understand? I killed them for you, these people don't care about you, they're not your friends, all they saw you as was an easy target for them to kill."

"You're completely insane."

"Indeed I am, my Dear."

"Wow, well that was quite a turn of events, now, place your votes everyone!" the annoying bear exclaimed.

Everyone was greeted with a button that read "Guilty" and right beside it, 8-bit icons of your classmates. You scrolled through all the students until you landed on Amami's. You took a deep breath and begrudgingly pressed the button. After a minute or two, everybody had chosen who they thought was the blackened and Monokuma began counting up the votes.

"The killer was... Amami Rantaro! congratulations, now, ittttt's punishment time!"

"Well, I suppose this is the end, goodbye (Y/N)." the green haired boy had said with a sickening grin.

Everyone watched in both horror and disgust as Amami was dragged away to his execution. 

A/N - This will probably be the end of this story unless I decide to add alternate endings so I hope you enjoyed it.