•Love Suite• {Danganronpa Oneshots/Short Stories}

💛 Rantaro x Shuichi ("He's Alive!") 💛

Spoilers for V3! Well heck if you're reading this you should get the idea of who dies and what not. If you didn't know theeennnn ooooooppppssss. Btw this is an alternate version to his death. This is kinda old and rushed so that's another big oops :3

Kaede and Shuichi quickly ran behind the moving bookcase. When the two friends stopped at the bookcase...

nothing but the feeling of despair flowed through the room when seeing Rantaro's body, limp on the floor in a puddle of his own blood. His skull was definitely cracked open if a shot-put ball was what murdered him...

Kaede fell silent, as if all of her words disappeared from her mind. "R-Rantaro!?" Shuichi stuttered as tears began to form in his eyes. Kaede felt her legs wobble like jello as her breathing quickened. "N-No! This can't... be happening!" She shouted.

Shuichi wasted no time and immediately knelted down towards the sticky, pink substance, checking Rantaro's pulse. "Please don't b-be dead..." the detective mumbled, over and over and over again. He was just begging... just hoping that Amami was alive. He had so many things that he needed to do.

Shuichi had to help Rantaro find his sisters, he promised for the two to get out alive and explore the world together, as a team. He promised Rantaro that they would reunite, even if it took a lifetime. Each and every one of them he had to help him find-

"He's breathing!" Shuichi called out to her.

"What!?"

"We're here! What's goi-" Kaito opened the door, following behind him was Tenko, Angie, Kokichi, and Keebo. Kokichi didn't even seem the slightest bit fazed compared to the rest of the group, who were all surrounding Rantaro's body.

Kaito's face turned as white as a ghost, not able to peel his eyes off what he could see. "HE'S ALIVE!? HOW IS HE ALIVE!?"

Shuichi carefully sat Rantaro up to rest on his lap as he examined his head wounds. The detective looked around the room, and grabbed hold of what he thought to be a cloth. "Hey! That's my coat!" Kaito exclaimed.

"Just give it!" Shuichi yelled back before ripping off the sleeve and pressing it against Rantaro's head to hopefully stop the blood from pouring. "He definitely has brain damage. Theirs absolutely no doubt about that!" Kokichi sang as he watched the small scene. "So Rantaro's the mastermind!? What a plot twist!"

Angie simply nodded, giggling her childish laugh. "Yep, Atua told me from the beginning. He's sooooooo angry at all of you for not listening to him!"

"Oh stop talking, we got someone who had just been attacked gosh darn it.." Kaito mumbled under his breath, turning to Shuichi who was just focused on trying to revive Amami.

"Come on Rantaro... you're to strong for some shot-put ball to take you down..."

"I know that's a pretty big statement coming from someone like me... and considering you got hit in the head with a shot-put all a-and all..."

"But... you'll be okay. Okay?"

"Just keep breathing for me..."

Kaito frowned at Shuichi. Poor kid. Kaede soon ran over to Rantaro and Shuichi, helping out the detective to help Rantaro. (That was a mouthful)

Soon, Maki, Gonta, Ryoma, Kirumi, Korekiyo entered the scene, not saying a word but just staring in shock at what they could see. This was all to much to take in at the moment. It didn't even seem real.

Silence filled the room, aside from Kaede's crying, and Shuichi's whispers of comfort to both Kaede and Rantaro.

Everything seemed to be happening so fast.

But soon, Shuichi heard Rantaro cough, a quiet, gurgled cough. Something was stuck in his throat. "Guys, he's choking on something." Shuichi told everyone with fear as he watched Rantaro silently spit out blood.

The poor guy really was a mess. A mess of blood.

But Shuichi gasped when seeing Rantaro open his eyes. 'Thank you god...' The detective thought as he covered Rantaro's eyes, to hopefully keep the light from his eyes.

"You're okay... okay?"

"You're just... a little broken at the moment."