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Kokichi's POV:
I stood in front of the door to my house, searching my keys, when I got them I was about to unlock the door until my shaky hands made them drop. I sighed, kneeling down to pick them up. Once I did, I unlocked the door and stepped inside. "M-Mom..? Dad..?" I called out, but nobody called back.

I guess they're working on their usual shift hours. I mean, it makes sense for mom since she doesn't want to deal with dad. They haven't been in the best terms, considering dad would beat us as if we were his "stress relievers" because of his job, so that's why he takes it out on us. I hope mom signs the divorce papers soon..

I went upstairs, changed into a oversized hoodie and shorts. I laid on my bed, staring up at the ceiling debating if I should watch tv, or play video games. That was until I heard a "dinging" sound from my phone, I lazily moved my hand towards the nightstand and grabbed it. I unlocked it. I looked at my messages, confused.
-Unknown: "Hey"
"Who are you?"-

-Unknown: "It's me, Shuichi!"

Right, I gave him my number..I changed the contact to Shuichi.

-Shuichi: "So, can I come over your house?"

Is this guy serious?! We barley met some yesterday and he already wants to come over my house. I'm starting to get weird vibes from him..

"Sorry, you can't. I'd have to ask my parents"-

After a few more minutes of convincing him not to come, he gave in. Thankfully..Well, until I heard a familiar ringing sound coming from my phone, just to see Shuichi calling. Great. I answered. "Hey Kokichi!" "Hey.." Sometimes, I didn't know what to think of this boy. He was odd but nice?

"So Kokichi, mind coming to my house tomorrow since it'll be Friday?" "U-um..sure.." "great! Then you'll come with me after school, welp. Cya 'Kichi!~" Then he hung up. "Kichi" what kind of nickname is that..? Never mind that, the way he said it was strange.

Shuichi's POV:
I wanted to test him, test on how he'll react, what his actions will be. I wanted to look at those eyes of curiosity and pure turn into dull and despair. His soft, pale skin cut and sliced with a knife like a paper being cut, to see his blood pool around him. I want to—No, I NEED to break that sweet innocence of him.

I chuckled, imagining horrible things that could happen to that pure, sweet, fragile boy. How lovely would it be to see him in that state. I turned on the tv and started watching "Danganronpa: Season 29" I've watched all of them but it was amusing to see all the seasons again, I sighed in delight, imagining Kokichi being the one killed in these. Such a beautiful despair.

Kokichi's POV:
I woke up and did my usual routine. Once I did all of the stuff I needed to do, I unlocked the door to be greeted by Rantaro, I smiled at him softly while he smiled back. "Heya Kokichi." "H-Hey." I locked the door, and we made our journey to hell. "HEY! WAIT UP!!" Me and Rantaro turned our heads to see Shuichi.

Me and Rantaro stopped, making Shuichi catch up to us. "Hey guys, how are you?" "Ah, we're good, just walking to school." Shuichi chuckled lightly. "Didn't expect you guys to be the early types, especially the walkers. Well, maybe Kokichi at least I should've expect." "I would, if this Panta addict agreed to."

"H-Hey!" I cried out, "I'm not s-so addicted t-to it.." Rantaro smirked. "Sure you aren't, not like the last time you drank over eight panta bottles in a day." I puffed out my cheeks, irritated already. "That w-was only o-one time.." Shuichi laughed, patting me on the head. This made me blush. "You're adorable you know that, Kokichi?" "I'm not a-adorable..I'm disgusting, weird, and a disgrace as people said before.." "No you aren't, who would even say that? I looked up at Shuichi's eyes, his eyes had a weird feeling in them, as though he felt sympathy but also..amused? I wasn't sure anymore.

As we made it to the school gates, I could hear the bell ring. "Crap, welp guys I guess I'll see ya in lunch." Rantaro said, waving at us then walking off. "B-Bye..!" I called back, but he wouldn't be able to hear it since he was already far and my voice was too quiet. I then grabbed shuichi's hand, starting to drag him with me to class since he usually spaces out.

"Boys, make sure you're on time to class. Alright?" I let go of Shuichi's hand and nodded timidly. "Y-Yes Mr.Zakso..!" I start walking to my desk, with Shuichi following behind until I trip, and fall. "PFFT, WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING BITCH!" I heard from Kaito's obnoxiousness voice, along with everyone laughing, well. Except one.

Shuichi sticked his hand out to me which I gladly took. "KAITO!" The teacher said in a raised voice making everyone stop laughing. "We DO NOT bully others nor CUSS in this class, DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" I can see the look of shock on Kaito's face, which made me smile a bit. He totally deserves it. "Yes sir.." "Good, now we shall begin the lesson."

                    —Time skip—

3rd POV:
Kokichi and Shuichi sat down at their usual table. Rantaro and Kiibo making conversation while Kaede on Kokichi's phone watching "Danganronpa" as usual. Shuichi and Kokichi were in a middle conversation as well, planning on what they will do at Shuichi's house.

"So yea, that's pretty much what we will do. Unless you want to add something more!" Kokichi could tell that Shuichi was excited. Which made him a bit more nervous considering he didn't know much about the boy, but nevertheless he couldn't help but not decline the boy's offer to hang out with him. Maybe because he doesn't want to be home with his abusive father.

"N-Nah..I think that's i-it.." Kokichi said, as he drank his panta. Shuichi nodded with his plastered smile that he always wore. Kokichi has gotten used to him always having that look. It's weird how humans can get so adjusted to stuff really. As they continued their conversation the bell rang.

"I g-guess we h-have to split.." Kokichi looked at the floor, with a gloomy look. He honestly really liked Shuichi, well, probably not in a like-like way..at least that's what he thinks. Shuichi nodded with his smile flattering a bit before smiling big again, "Yea, but not for long! We only have three classes left. Anyways, cya later Ouma-Kun!~"

Shuichi dashed out of the cafeteria leaving the violet haired boy by himself, well, Kiibo was still here. He hadn't even noticed the silver haired boy tapping his shoulder. "Kokichi." Kokichi snapped out of his thoughts. "H-Huh?!" Kiibo frowned, looking at the shorter boy concerned. "Are you alright? You spaced out when Shuichi ran out." Kokichi nodded, smiling softly.

"Y-Yea, I'm alright..thanks K-Kiibo!" Kiibo smiled back, a blush spreading on his cheeks. "No problem..Oh,Yea!here you go." He handed Kokichi his phone. "Thanks again, K-Kiibo..!" Kiibo nodded in a sort of "You're welcome." And left the cafeteria. Kokichi stood there until he realized he would be late for next class. "C-Crap..!" He ran out.

He didn't even notice a familiar boy with a black hat who had watched the scene, looking furious. But soon, he'd make Kokichi learn. He'd make the pure, sweet, boy learn what true despair is, and when he does he'll enjoy every ounce of the boy's lost purity.

/—I'm sorry that this chapter sucks! (Well, the book sucks anyways.) but I'll try progressing better on them!! ;;—\