Prologue

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"Did you know there's a new student coming?" a girl asks to their friends,

"Of course I did! I heard it's a girl." the girls whisper as they see me walk by. I can feel the judgement in their gazes. I start to walk even faster to try and make them go back to their conversation, but they continue to look at me. I quickly unlock my locker and grab my stuff for my first session. As I close my locker, I glance over the entrance. I see the principal talking to a parent and to a girl... I'm assuming she's the new student attending.

I walk over to my classroom, trying not to catch the principal's attention; but of course, they saw me.

"Kokichi, come here for a second." They say as they smile at me. I gave up trying to think of an excuse so I don't have to go to them. Once I reached them, the principal said, "Kokichi, this is (Y/N) (L/N). She's new student and since I assigned her to your homeroom, can you help her walk to her locker?"

"Umm... o-okay..." I stuttered, trying my best not to make a first bad impression of myself.

"Hello Kokichi. Nice to meet you." they say, giving me a welcoming smile. I look in their eyes and I noticed her eyes are a light (E/C). The principal noticed my actions and whispered into my ear,

"She can't see..." this broke my heart a little. After the 10 second silence, (Y/N)'s mother explained how to help (Y/N) whenever she needs to walk somewhere, eat something, etc. Both (Y/N) and the Principal went outside for a chat and out of nowhere, (Y/N) grabbed my arm and we sprinted one of the hallways that no one was in.

"H-Hey! (Y-Y/N), Y-You're squeezing my arm." I said frantically.

"Oh... my apologies." she said as she let go of my arm.

"W-What was th-that for?" I asked, I feel my face burning;

"I felt judgement from the other students. I wanted to get away from them."

"O-Oh... umm."

"I can tell that they hate you..."

"Y-Yeah... they do." I chuckle nervously.

"Why?" she asks, "Even if I can't see, I can tell that you're a wonderful person." she smiles, and wanted to go to the courtyard. As we walk to the courtyard, I told her,

"I... there's a show that I like. People think the show is really creepy."

She then asks, "What's the show's name?" her voice as cheerful as ever,

"Danganronpa..." I look down at the floor, making myself ready for the let downs and comments about my love for Danganronpa until,

"I remember seeing an episode of Danganronpa before I lost my sight and I loved it." her smile made my day. I blushed a light pink. "I just listen to it, as my friends watched it. We were judged because we watched the show."

"M-Man... and here I thought I-I was the only on who l-liked the show." we laughed while we discussed the new season of Danganronpa. I feel my face burning as we discussed our love for the show. I feel like she's someone who I can trust, someone who will stand up for me... a friend.

"I auditioned for Danganronpa. My friend dared me to..." she laughed, covering her face.

"R-Really?! I did too!" I said with joy in my face. "B-But I doubt that I'll get i–"

I was cut off by the bell. I decided not to finish my sentence; I helped (Y/N) walk to our first session. (Y/N) and I walk to our first session, I feel like the people in my class who are walking in are judging me.

"Can we hang out at lunch?" she asks as we walk to the table I sit at.

"I...  don't know..."

"Really Kokichi? We talked about a show that involves death, blood and murder; and you're afraid of hanging out with me? Come on. Don't let their words affect you so much." she says and as if on cue, our History teacher came walking in; with papers on their hands. Suddenly, she tripped, the paper slipping out of her hands.

(Y/N) suddenly stood up and walled to the teacher, helping her get all the papers that fell.

"Hey asshole." a voice that gave me fear spoke, whispering. I shudder in fear as I see them walk to me, with their friends, "I see that you're hogging the new girl. If you don't want to get killed, I suggest you stay away from her." they say with a smirk.

They're known as the popular, athletic type who was drooled over by literally every girl in the school. They're Kaito Momota... he's someone who's pretty much I fear the most.

"I-I..." I tried finding the right words to say back to him, but I couldn't. And out of nowhere,

"Hey, why are you telling Kokichi to stay away from me? You can't tell him what to do, and you came tell me what to do." (Y/N) said out of nowhere, I was scared for her. I didn't want her to be hated on because of me.

"Oh? Really? And what are you..." he cut himself off as he saw her eyes. "Never mind." he walked away, his friends did the same as well.

"Kokichi, who was that?" she asks, sitting down.

"That was—"

"Sorry for the long pause everyone... anyways, as many of you know; we have a new student here. (Y/N), can you please stand up and introduce yourself."

(Y/N) stood up and said, "Hello everyone, my name is (Y/N). I'm sort of new here. I've been here before, but I had to move schools." she chuckled anxiously, and reached for my hand. My hands were shaking after her holding my hand.

-Time Skip (After School)-

As I help (Y/N) pack her stuff up, I hear a set of footsteps enter the room that we were in. I turn around and see Kaito Momota and his friends.

I froze in my place, and as scared as I was, I ran out the room. Leaving (Y/N), Kaito, and his friends behind.

(Y/N)'s P.O.V

I hear heavy footsteps leave the room, I can tell that they were Kokichi's. I feel another presence in the room with me; their presence felt off... like I recognise it.

They suddenly spoke and I recognise the voice, "(Y/N), I need to warn you about—" I cut him off by slapping his face.

"If you're warning me about Kokichi, I suggest you don't. I can tell that you're an athletic and popular person, someone who picks on people who are weak and unpopular." my tone becomes more and more serious. "I can also ell that you're a fan of–"

"A-Alright, alright. I get it, I was here to apologise. I didn't know you were friend with the lose– I mean, Kokichi. I'm sorry that I..." there was a long pause then I hear a set of footsteps that slowly descended. 

"Can I ask you something Momota?" I asked him,

"Shoot."

"Why do you target him the most?"

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I'm sorry for being so inactive ;;

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Anyways, a new story ;v; oh boy here we go.

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