The Killing Game of Nanba Prison (Under Rewriting!)

Execution and Aftermath

The claw was dragging Seitarou with an intense amount of force, so much in fact that he was practically flying. While said man was being dragged, a paper fell out of his pocket, Monokuma hopped out of his throne and waddled towards the paper picking it up and sitting back down.

A sign swung down from the roof of the room 'Fallow your orders.' 'Tanabata Seitarou, Ultimate Assistant's Punishment.'

Soon Seitarou had made it to his destination and was placed in an office, similar to the ones in the prison. The door was slammed open to reveal a Monokuma dressed as the warden yelling and firing commands at him left and right. Something was making Seitarou move, first it was simple things like do this paper work and things like that. But soon the orders became more and more challenging.

The last order was something Seitarou had dreaded, his eyes held tears of terror as his body moved on it's own, responding to the command. 'Slit your throat.' The words rang throughout his body.

His body was moving on its own as he reached for the knife on the desk, gripping it with tears in his eyes, drawing the knife closer to his neck. Clenching his eyes shut and swiftly sliding the knife across his neck, successfully cutting through layers of flesh. A glossy crimson color poured out of the newly open wound.

Blood.

Seitarou dropped to the ground, a pool of fresh blood quickly coming out from underneath the corpse of the ultimate assistant, Tanabata Seitarou.

The screen everyone was forced to watch had turned to black, signaling them that the execution was over. The silence had been broken by a scream from Mitsuru, Momoko dropped to her knees, clutching her head in her hands. "T-this can't be-can't be real. This can't be real!" Momoko started sobbing incredibly loud. Her guards have never seen her like this, so broken.

"Aw! Stop your crying! It's annoying. Anyways, I'll be reading Seitarou's secret because he failed to get away with the murder!" Monokuma grinned "Ahem, Seitarou Tanabata had been living off the government and faking his need for loans, all for the money and selfish motives! Puhuhu, how pathetic! Monokuma cackled.

Heads turned towards Monokuma, glares were targeted at the bear but no sound was heard after Momoko calmed down from her cries.

They all made their ways towards the elevator, sick to their stomachs from what they had all witnessed.

The elevator stopped for a few seconds until the doors started rattling and slowly opening to reveal the impossible, Uno.

Uno was standing in front of them with a half smile and stitches all over his body. "Uno?" Jyugou's eyes must be playing tricks on him, didn't Uno die? "It's me Jyugo, Monokuma actually saved me. Something about me not breaking the rules and him causing the violence." Uno smiled after explaining.

Uno scanned the crowd of stunned faces and then opened his mouth, "hey, where's Seitarou?"  Jyugo's eyes widened, "Uno, Seitarou's-" Jyugo cut himself off to look at Momoko then continued. "Seitarou was the blackened." Uno looked at him in shock, but it melted into sadness.

"Damn, I didn't think he would be the killer. I guess that means anyone can be a killer." Uno sighed, "I'm going to my cell." Uno turned on his heel and walked off, slightly limping from the stitch mark running up his right leg.

The elevator doors closed as the bodies piled out, Samon was the first to leave, Hajime fallowing shortly after. Soon the room was empty as everyone left to go to a different room, avoiding the dining hall for obvious reasons.

Samon sighed as he put his head in his palms, he had no idea how he had ended up here. Why was Seitarou targeting him? His thoughts were interrupted by the cell door opening.

"Hey, monkey?" Hajime steps into the room. "Yeah?" "Look, I hope you know that Seitarou was probably desperate and needed some one to blame. I don't think it was a grudge either." Hajime explained, trying to make the smaller guard feel better.

"I guess. But, you seen how he looked at me. It was like he had boiled up hatred for me and it finally popped after years of being pent up inside and-" Hajime shut him up by pulling Samon close to his chest, "I know for a fact that Seitarou did not hate you-" he grabbed Samon's chin to look at him, "got it?" All Samon could do was look at Hajime, astonished by the way the stronger man was acting.

"How do you know? For all you know, Seitarou could of actually hat-" Hajime gripped his chin and slammed their lips together for a split second. "Shut up monkey, stop doubting yourself." Hajime smiled at Samon's wide eyes as the monkey guard reached up to touch his lips, Samon was as red as the warden's suit now.

"H-Hajime? Wha-what?" Samon stumbled over his words, "Why did you k-kiss me?!" "Because I love you, you idiot." Hajime smiled. Samon didn't speak before gripping onto Hajime's shoulders and kissing him again, this time longer.

"I love you too, you big dumb gorilla." Samon nuzzled his face into Hajime's chest. Hajime picked Samon up and placed him onto his bed, as the other guard had fallen asleep from their cuddling.

Meanwhile, Trois was pacing around the cell room, trying to figure out how to expose the mastermind. "Would you stop that?!" Honey yelled, getting annoyed at his cellmates walking and mumbling.

Trois looked up at the other male in the room. "I'm sorry that I'm trying to figure who out the person controlling the bear is, would you like to stay here doing nothing?" Trois asked. Honey grew a tick mark and his hair became arrows "Shut up Trois! Your mumbling and walking around is annoying!" He growled.

Trois sat down on his bed looking at Honey with a bland stare. "I think I have an idea who the mastermind is."

Meanwhile in a security room, two people watched the cell with the pretty boys talking. "Do you think they know _____?" "If they do, we just have to eliminate them." "I understand."

The taller person stood up from their chair looking at the smaller person "I will not hesitate to end your life if you even think about telling anyone. Got it?" The smaller's eyes widened, "Y-yes sir." The taller smirked and exited the room.

Trois looked at Honey. "The mastermind is-" "You wouldn't really tell them right! What's the purpose of the game then?!" Monokuma yelled frantically moving its arms around, ignoring the fact it had cut off Trois.

The two boys looked at him with shock, "Where the h*ll did you come from?!" Honey screamed. "Why shouldn't I tell everyone about the mastermind?" Trois questioned Monokuma. "Well...You could tell them, but then I'd have to kill you!" Monokuma showed its claw, red eye glistening.

Trois sighed, he knew the bear wasn't joking so he put off the subject. "Okay, fine." "Thank you!~" Monokuma left the room, leaving the two boys alone again. "I'm to tired for this." Honey sighed, turning over on his side and going to sleep leaving Trois with his own thoughts.

Uno was awake in his room staring up at the ceiling. "Seitarou, why?" Was the only words that left his mouth as he fell asleep, unaware of the mechanical bear that stepped into the room with a sinister grin on its face.

That bear was carrying a certain blue haired man's decapitated head. "Lets see how this turns out." Monokuma giggled, placing the head down on the empty bed across the room. Monokuma left the room returning to a different place in the prison.

At last everyone in the prison was asleep. Accept there were no sweet dreams, just nightmares and tears.