A/N: I was trying to do an edgy thing with the names of the post game chapters but the word I wanna spell has two rs next to each other so....
"Wakey wakey my beloved~!" I could hear a shrill voice call out. It sounded familiar but I couldn't quite place it, it felt like I should recognize this voice right away, but I found I didn't.
I attempted to roll over but found something was preventing me. It felt like something decently heavy was on me... strange.
"Come on~! Shushu~!" I swatted at where I thought the voice was coming from, who was it? "Please! You're gonna make me cry! You don't wanna make me cry do you? You meanie you want me to cry don't you?! Waaaaaaaa- Saihara hates me-"
My eyes shot wide open as I attempted to sit up, but found I couldn't. That voice-
It had to be-
"Finally! My beloved is awake!"
Oma.
Oma fucking Kokichi.
The boy who could do nothing more than lie.
The boy who annoyed us all during the killing game.
The boy I could never get a read on.
The boy we all had come to hate with passion.
The boy who had been crushed by a hydrolic press.
The boy who was supposed to be the last to die.
He was sitting on my lap as if he hadn't just been crushed by a hydrolic press in the last week or so. As if nothing was wrong, as if it was normal for me to-
"Soooooo, wanna tell me why you're in my bed?" His voice came out surprisingly deep... was this a new tone of his or had I just forgotten this one? It sounded so flirtatious, at least I think it did. It sounded far less childish than his normal high pitched tone.
"Y-You-" I tired to speak but found it much harder than I expected. It was as if there was something in my throat preventing words from escaping.
"I what~?" He tilted his head to the side like a confused puppy, looking at me with those purple eyes of his. There had always been something so... intoxicating? captivating?... so something, that made you stare. There always seemed to be so many emotions mixed inside those two little orbs, usually the with a sparkle of mischief in there... but now.. they looked so dull. It seemed as if all the life held in them had been sucked away, replaced with despair and insanity.
"Shushu!! Stop ignoring me!" Oma pouted, "If you're gonna stare the least you could do is answer me!"
"S-Sorry... it's just..." I sighed, looking away. How could I tell him I saw him die?
"Just what? Is my beloved still upset over 'lil ol' me's death?" He said with a giggle after, "Cuz if that's what this is over don't be! I'm fine!"
I stared at him, eyes becoming wide, "What?"
"Nothing~! Nishishish~" he leaned towards me quickly, our lips almost touching, "Hey Sai..."
"Y-Yeah?"
"...Do you..."
"W-What?" I expected something stupid, maybe him to ask something flirtatious. I could already feel my face becoming as red as it possibly could be.
"Never mind~!" He quickly leaned away, giggling again, "You should see the look on your face," he said in his deeper voice... again...
I rolled my eyes, slightly annoyed. I opened my mouth to say something but quickly closed it, what was there to say?
Suddenly the little gremlin leaned forward again, this time kissing me. It left me speechless, did he really...
"Nishishish~ Silly ShuShu~! You're blushing," he smiled, "It's almost as if you like me~!" He bursted out laughing, making me uncomfortable. I could tell something wasn't right, something was off.
"Come on Saihara~ Play with me~ Nishishish~" he put his hands on my arms, trying to pull me closer. "Please Saihara~ Lets have fun~!"... wait
Did he just call me Saihara?
He didn't add a chan?
Oh my god-
I quickly pushed him away, looking around for an escape. I got off the bed and began fast walking to the door, trying not to trip.
That wasn't Oma-
"Shushu, what's wrong?" I turned around to see him -no not him- still sitting on the bed.
"S-Stay away! I k-know its you!" I yelled, glaring at the cosplayer.
"Oh~ Well took you long enough~!" The cosplayer laughed.
I shook my head exiting the room, "Just leave me alone..."
"Why? What would be the fun in that?" She spoke with her own voice now.
I didn't give an answer, instead I tried to run away yet again. Of course, no matter how much I tried to run I had to know there was no escape. I would be trapped inside this killing game until either Tsmugi or I died.
A/N: Was gonna wait on posting this but I got impatient
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