Kokichi opened his eyes with a groan. He'd hoped to be safely back in his bed, to feel the soft sheets beneath him. But instead, he was lying on a cold stone floor.
"Please, just make it stop..." He whispered to himself. So far, everyone he'd come across in this nightmarish world had insulted and hurt him until he was pushed to the breaking point.
Footsteps echoed through the room. Kokichi panicked and backed into the wall, gripping his hair in trembling fists as his breathing became uneven.
"Look at you, shaking down there..." A voice spoke. "You look so pitiful.."
Kokichi recognized the voice as Shinguji's, but he didn't dare look up.
A hand grabbed the leader by the hair and gave it a harsh yank. He almost let out a scream, but bit his tongue.
A hard kick to his ribs. Kokichi bit his tongue harder, drawing tiny beads of blood.
A hand pulled up his shirt. That was enough for him to lose it.
"STOP IT! STOP IT!" Kokichi yelled, trying desperately to hit Shinguji's hands away.
The taller ripped of all his clothes until he was bare and exposed for the world to see.
He couldn't really remember much after that, but he didn't want to...
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"Hmm? Is he awake?"
"I don't know, but he better be! I want to make him suffer!"
"Patience girls, patience. I think he's stirring now."
Kokichi slowly opened one eye. Then the other. He was lying on the same stone floor.
He looked up to see three people standing before him. He was too exhausted to be shocked.
Angie, Tenko, and Shinguji stood before him.
Tenko looked down at him in disgust. "You filthy degenerate slut..."
He was confused for a few seconds, then looked at himself to realise his whole lower region was covered in cum.
Tears filled his eyes. Weak, he told himself, but the tears kept dropping to the floor, followed by hiccuping sobs, eventually followed by screams of despair.
All three of them simply stared at him, not a flicker of pity or remorse on their faces.
He only stopped when he felt a hand pick him up by the neck. It was Tenko.
"Done bawling yet?" She spat.
She squeezed until he was struggling to breathe. Until his arms fell to his sides. Until his body went limp.
She dropped him to the floor. "Pathetic."
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The nightmares
Fanfiction{Takes place after Chapter 4} Kokichi Ouma, a small teenage boy, covered in masks and lies to hide his true self, is supposed to be strong. He's supposed to be brave, because if he isn't, what kind of an Ultimate Supreme Leader would he be? Those ar...
