The most recent case of the Killing Game was that murder of Ivy Mahiru Evergreen, the Ultimate Photographer. A prime suspect was Kawaii~chan Hiyoko, the Ultimate Traditional Japanese Dancer, but she had been proven innocent.
The Class Trial came to a close with Zane Peko Ro'Meave being found guilty as the killer of Ivy.
An uneasy silence fell over the class as everyone tried not to look at Zane. He couldn't blame them... he had killed Ivy, after all. Zane was most ashamed to even look at his master, Gene Fuyuhiko Charleston.
"Why, Zane.....?" Gene, Zane's master, asked, frowning at him.
"....... You wanted Ivy dead." Zane answered simply and unemotionally. "You had the urge to kill, and so I merely acted as your sword to do so."
"....... Zane, I..." He began, only to bit his lip and turn away.
"..... May I ask what is going on here?" Aphmau asked, tilting her head to the side a bit.
"I am my master's tool." Zane explained, turning to her. "When he is in danger, I am his shield. When he is going to kill, I am his sword."
"T-Tool!?" She gasped, caramel colored eyes widening.
"......... I never wanted a tool." Gene sighed, giving Zane a sideways glance.
"Master?" Zane asked, now it being his turn to have confusion.
"We grew up together as kids...." He sighed once more, turning his head away. "All this time..... I never wanted a tool given to me by my clan..."
Zane stayed quiet, clearly wanting to hear more on what his master meant by that. Gene decided to give Zane what he had wanted, since he was going to die soon.
"I wanted just you! Only you!!" Gene cried, feeling enraged for some reason. "Why are you too blind to even see that!?"
Zane stared at Gene in a bewildered shock. Had his master just...?
"Master.... I am sorry...." Zane apologized, tears pricking at his eye.
"Zane, don't go! I need you!!" Gene cried, beginning to cry.
"Master!!" He called out, beginning to cry as well.
Monokuma brought out his hammer, ignoring Monomi as she struggled to free herself from the ropes that would hang her from the ceiling in every Class Trial. The screen came on, with a sprite of Zane, and the words GAME OVER above him. Another sprite came along, but this one of Monokuma. Monokuma began to drag Zane across to the edge of the screen, another text box appearing, only this one read....
ZANE HAS BEEN FOUND GUILTY. TIME FOR HIS PUNISHMENT!
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Waves roared and crashed up against the mountain, before Zane was standing by himself. Robotic looking warriors surrounded him, but still he stood, unmoving.
A sign was put up, this one reading ONE MAN ARMY-- ULTIMATE SWORDSMAN.
Zane took a deep breath, before he drew a sword. It was made of iron, and not bamboo like the one he always carried with him on his back. He could tell that Monokuma was controlling him, as he started to slice through the enemies as if they were just toothpicks wasting his time and skill.
Gene was behind some of these enemies, trying to reach Zane. He was unaware on how much of a mistake that would be. He started to run through and around the enemies that Zane would have to fight, until he was right behind him.
Zane hadn't known Gene was right there, and so he brought his sword up, hitting an enemy and cutting right through them.
As the enemy split apart, Gene had one eye closed, blood coming off of it. Both his and Zane's eyes widened, as Zane had realized that he had probably just gotten his master killed as well.
As the robotical enemies surrounded and closed in on them, Zane got on his knees on the ground. He lifted up the body of Gene, hugging his head close to him.
The enemies showed no sympathy to Zane or Gene, immediately bringing their swords down onto the Ultimate Swordsman.
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Zene Oneshots
FanfictionThe title says it all. This is a book full of the ship Zane x Gene. This includes the following-- Fluff. Love. Lemons. Sh*tposts/Random moments. Don't like my pairings, well, then you can hit the bricks!! This is my OTP, I'll go down with this ship...
