Danganronpa Oneshots (UNDER HEAVY EDITING)

Mikan Tsumiki | Motive

Request/Prompt By; No-one

Pairing; Mikan Tsumiki X Reader

A.U; None

Warning; Slight Deppresive Theme

( I still don't like Mikan, but I really liked re-writing this )

"But wait! There's more! I have prepared Books of the Past as our motives too! Just like the Despair Disease!"

As people were handed over the booklets, abrupt and terrifying memories, each different from the other and scaring each given person. Whilst everyone else read through theirs, Mikan tucked her book into her pocket, going back to helping the infected people.

"Hey! Hey! Don't you wanna read it now?" Monokuma suggested, Mikan stammered back at the bear; "I-I have to h-huh-help them!" "Really? Well... Be ready for what you find!" He said, teasingly.

Mikan simply ignored him, heading off to help the infected.

. . .

"Alright... H-ha... D-D-Done." At the stairs between the floors, she sat down to rest. Then, the intrigue of what Monokuma said pulled her in. She reached to her pocket, pulling out the booklet.

She examined it. The case was black, hard, and yet the inside was small, not too many pages...

But opening it up, she was shot with the past.

That image... That person... That smile...

She could remember it like yesterday, tripping over and meeting the girl. Her smile was full and joyful, giving such euphoria and taking over her mind, drowning her in her own tears as they fell.

But the next page...

Her lover was on the couch, a pole struck through her chest as she held a scarf in her hand.

It was Christmas Day when Mikan gave her that scarf, made with love and affection for her.

Her lover, Y/n L/n.

She couldn't be dead, could she...?

At that moment, the idea, the plan, it erupted in her mind.

Kill. Get it done. Get back to Y/n.

( Very short, sorta Yandere, very cool )

-L o f i