"What happened with Kokichi was kind of cruel." I whispered as I followed my friends.
"He'll get over it." Maki replied as she guarded Rantaro. He as always was too busy with his pile of gifts.
The three of us walked into our home room to hide out. Usually after games, girls surround Rantaro and try to ask him out. He's incredibly uncomfortable about that considering he is extremely in love with someone he never met. Me and Maki watched as he dropped all his gifts from his fans. He smiled as he picked up a note. It wasn't as fancy as everyone else's but it was easily his favorite.
"Let me guess Panta again." I grinned from ear to ear as Maki teased him and he blushed. She usually wasn't this way but when we were alone she was kind of the comedian of the group." Me and Kaede already know you love whoever this girl is."
"Who says it's a girl." I giggled and ruffled a blushing Rantaro's hair.
"Either way I wouldn't care. Panta is my true love." He mused and Maki stuck out her tongue. Suddenly she looked angry. She was back to being herself.
"First I deal with fan girls and next my test papers are destroyed?" Her red eyes suddenly turned dark and violent.
"It's ok babe, don't get angry." Rantaro laughed and went to pat her head. She bit his hand. "Ouch Maki it wasn't me."
"Me neither!"
She sighed and sat in her chair. She looked at her paper and calmed down a bit.
"Hey Maki can I have my Monokuma back?" I asked her and she looked back seeming to think out it. "Sure but next time don't set me up on blind dates. Especially with Kaito." I looked out the window and saw Kaito watching from afar. He may have been beating up Kokichi but nothing stopped him from loving Maki.
I took my Monokuma back and put it on my backpack. Rantaro watched with a smirk as he sucked on a lollipop and continued to read what Panta written to him.
Later when the coast was clear, we all walked outside to the courtyard ready to go home. I noticed the handsome new guy from earlier watching me walk. His eyes on my Monokuma. I turned bright red as he watched me. Boys never pay attention to me. What is this feeling?
It was quickly ruined by him tripping me.
"Take that slut." He said as he run off. My leg was bleeding like crazy. Rantaro picked my up in his arms and everyone went crazy. He rolled his eyes and carried me to the nurses office.
The next couple of days were hell. The odd boy would follow me around and pull small pranks. He would throw trash when I volunteered to clean the park. One time he dumped water all over me. He even got Miu Iruma to steal my clothes one day. Nothing could've prepared me for what he would do next.
It hurts to think about the past. Thirteen years ago is so faraway.His name was Shuichi Saihara. The boy who sat next to Kokichi Ouma in the other class. The boy who could play Romeo beautifully. The boy who could solve any mystery game. He was beautiful but horrifying. I think of him every day. He was the best and worst thing that happened to me. I hope I never see him again.
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FanfictionA story based on the tv series and the story of danganronpa Shuichi Saihara is a seventeen year old boy who's lost everything. After coming to the city to find his sister and mother he also meets Kaede and falls hard. Maybe a little bit too hard. Ka...