Who you were (Pregame Saiouma)

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Today was a Saturday so I had the day off of school, it was also June 20th, meaning it was one day till Kokichi's birthday. I had begun to plan a "party" for him, finding it had become an obsession. Maybe I had become extra obsessive since I knew there wouldn't be another season of my beloved Danganronpa, who knows. Maybe it was because I actually loved that black haired boy.

He told me he hadn't celebrated his birthday in years, since his aunt and uncle didn't see the use. This made me decide that I would make this the best birthday ever for him! I would make him his favorite cake and give him lots of presents and love. I would make it the best birthday anyone could ever have!

I turned into the alley, not minding the stares I got. They just didn't understand why I was so happy and I didn't care. I was going to see Oma!

I went to his apartment door, now knowing exactly where he lived, since I had walked him home once or twice. I knocked on the door, hoping for him to open it and greet me, but of course his aunt had to open it instead. The woman had sunken blue eyes and black hair, she looked boney, maybe even sickly, "Yes?" Her voice was hoarse, almost sounding like nails on a chalkboard to my ears.

"I'm here for Kokichi, I was wondering if he could spend the night tonight," I decided being honesty would be the best thing.

"Ohhh, you're the little brat he's been running off with," She said, as if something had finally clicked, "Well he's busy today," she slammed the door on my face.

I glared at the door, sticking my middle finger at it. I was about to turn away and go home when I heard yelling coming from inside; now I could've taken that as a sign to run far far away buuutttt I didn't. Instead of running away I decided to stick my head right next to the door, trying to hear what was going on.

"YOU LITTLE JACKASS-" I could hear the aunt scream, it sounded like skin was slapped, hard ̶ ̶k̶i̶n̶k̶y̶ ̶r̶i̶g̶h̶t̶ ̶ ̶.

It was then I decided to walk away, my stomach turning at what must've been going on inside.

Today was finally going to be the day. I was going to make sure tomorrow would be the best birthday Kokichi had ever had and nothing was going to stop me. I was even going to give him the nicest gift ever. I was going to give him a gift no one else would ever be able to give him again, I smiled to myself as I unlocked the door, tonight was going to be the best night ever.

...Time skip 11:39 PM...

It was a dark and stormy night as I walked up to the steps up his apartment for a second time today. I was a bit disappointed to see lights on inside but figured that Kokichi's aunt and uncle did see like the type to sleep in the day and stay awake untill 5AM.

I picked the lock, having watched fifteen YouTube videos on the subject. It wasn't nearly as hard as I expected.

It was quite in the house, the only sound the sound of the broken faucet dripping. The small apartment looked like a one of those houses from that hoarder show, brown cardboard boxes reaching the ceiling. It also smelled, some of the scents I couldn't exactly pinpoint but I knew one very well, beer. I had to look at the ground as I walked around, trying to avoid stepping on anything. Every once and awhile I'd step in a sticky spot and get my shoe stuck for a few seconds, did they seriously not know how to clean?

Finally I found the place that the light was coming from, the living room. The aunt's back was turned to me as she watched some soap opera I didn't recognize. This room was cleaner than the ones I'd come from but it was still a slight mess. The sofa she sat on had a big tear in the back, and the TV was one from the 2020s and had a large crack going from one side to the other. There was a small table next to the couch that had a beer bottle on it, it looked empty.
I hesitated a bit, still not sure if I really wanted to go threw with this. Would Kokichi be mad at me for doing this?

I sighed, deciding it was too late to turn back, I picked it up, happy she was busy watching her show as I crept closer. Her eyes were glued to the screen, unaware how close I was as I raised the bottle and lowered it onto her head.

She let out a blood curtailing scream making me realize what was happening. I was killing someone. I almost let go of the bottle, and I could feel my breathing become rapid. Holy shit-

I took a deep breath and hit her again and again, she tried pushing me away, blocking her head, but nothing worked and eventually she stopped moving.

A chuckle escaped my lips as I looked at the corpse. I had seen plenty of dead bodies on Danganronpa so why was this so different? I reached my hand out, her skin was still warm, but I could tell it was cooling down.

I had always wanted to be the blackened so it shouldn't have shocked me when I saw the blood all over the room but it still did. I didn't mind it much, I just wasn't expecting it to be so messy.

I reached my hand out to the spot in her head that she was bleeding from and got it on my hand. It felt so... interesting.

"YOU LITTLE SHIT!" I heard being screamed from another room. I figured that must be Kokichi's uncle and he must be yelling at him. I ran to the kitchen, grabbing the first knife I could find before running to where the yelling and crying was coming from.

I already started this, so it would be best if I finished it.

A/N: is it possible to make a character that isn't cannon OOC??? If so I think I made him OOC-

Wattpad didn't save this the first time I wrote this