I'm sorry...

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Ouma stepped away from the two. "No...."

Miu grinned. "What's wrong, Kokichi? Huh? Huh? Is it cause you killed me?"

Ouma shook his head. "No, I...I didn't kill you.."

"BULLSHIT!" She yelled, eyes glowing red with rage. "YOU SENT BOTH ME AND GONTA TO OUR GRAVES!"

Ouma stepped away from the two. "I-I was saving myself..!"

Miu laughed, a shrill manic sound that echoed through the air. It sent shivers up Ouma's spine. "Saving yourself?! No-one would've cared if you died on this rooftop! No-one would even notice you're gone~"

Tears welled up in Ouma's eyes as he gripped his hair in trembling fists. "Shut up...shut up..!"

Miu kicked him hard in the stomach, sending him flying into the wall behind him. "You want me to stop?! You want me to stop telling you everything you already tell yourself on a daily basis?!"

Ouma weakly stood up, clutching his aching stomach. "I....I know what I did was horrible! Inhumane! Disgusting! But Gonta isn't as innocent as you think he is in this situation! He killed you, not me! And he had a choice!"

Miu glared. "Gonta-"

"HAD A CHOICE!" Ouma yelled, clenching his still shaking fists. "I NEVER SAID HE HAD TO! HE'S NOT DUMB! HE HAS A MIND OF HIS OWN, JUST LIKE YOU DID WHEN YOU THOUGHT ABOUT KILLING ME!"

"YOU LITTLE SHIT!" Miu yelled, shoving him to the ground and beginning to beat and kick him. "YOU THINK YOU'RE SO PERFECT, THAT YOU'RE NOT IN THE WRONG HERE, BUT YOU'RE A MONSTER! A LIAR! A BITCH! JUST DIE!"

Ouma curled up as she kicked him in the ribs. Tears dropped onto the floor as he begged and screamed for it to stop, and soon....it did.

The kicking and punching ceased, as did Ouma's crying. Large hands picked him up by his hair, but he didn't have the energy to scream. Miu stood in front of him, and what she did next made his blood run cold.

Miu pulled her head off her neck and held it in her hand.

"What....what are you doing..?" Ouma asked in horror.

"Just showing you what you did to me." She cackled.

"Now, Gonta." Miu continued. "You know what to do."

Ouma could barely register what was happening until something soft and white wrapped around his neck. It took Ouma a few seconds to realise what it was.

He started shaking badly as Gonta tightened the toilet paper around his neck. "You won't....you can't..."

"I will, and I can." Miu smirked. "You will die exactly how I did, Kokichi. You will know what I felt as the life drained from my eyes."

Ouma choked and coughed for air as the toilet paper blocked his airways. Miu stepped toward him with an insane grin, head now back on her neck as she cupped his cheeks, digging her nails into them.

"Pain."

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