Danganronpa: DISCONTINUED

How Far They Fall

Over time with Naegi helping (YN) go into his room, noticable changes were going on with his features..

For one, his hair was beginning to grow more pale. Grey streaks emerged on his head as his hands began to grow more shaky. His breath grew to sound much more lagged and heavy while he covered his face.

His once clean and clear eyes began to grow hazy. It was now a shade of red as they both appeared dead.. almost artificial. Naegi, though creeped out by his sudden change chose to stay with him to make sure he would be alright.

As (YN) was laying on his bed, he seemingly lost whatever flu he had. Now he was just fiddling his fingers against his palms while he stared at the roof.

Naegi: Are.. you okay? I mean, your panting stopped and all but.. Your hair. Your eyes have bags under them.
(YN): I'm.. Alright. Thanks.
Naegi: I think you should rest. After all, I need to make sure you're in great shape. Last thing I need is-
(YN): With whatever respect is due, the last person who came to you for help died. A horrible death. So I'll be taking care of myself.

Naegi's smile faded as soon as (YN)'s mouth..

Naegi: Uhm.. Say again? I must have misheard-
(YN): Do you ever think about her, Makoto? How desperate she must have been as she died in your room. I mean, I imagine it's always on your conscience.
Naegi: ..are.. you really okay..? You normally don't-
(YN): I wouldn't be surprised if Kyoko died under your care. How long do you think she has?
Naegi: (YN)...

The young Ahoge boy stood up and watched him while he took a step back. (YN) smiled and sat up on the bed as he walked towards the door.

(YN): Help others when you can save yourself. Otherwise, You'll just kill everyone else who loves you.

As Naegi fell to his knees, (YN) closed the door. A sinister smile crossed his lips as he turned around as he forced himself to start smiling faintly. He turned down the other hall and saw that Toko was pacing around Byakyua's door. Speak of the devil, The heir was currently standing before him.

Byakyua: Shouldn't you be laying down?
(YN): Shouldn't you be dead?

Needless to say, his eyes widened slightly at (YN)'s sudden shift in tone.

Byakyua: What on earth has gotten into you?
(YN): Despair. Go to your room before I beat you harder then your Nanny did.
Byakyua: What..?
(YN): Unless you're one of those kids that were just ignored by everyone. I guess that would answer as to why you're such a dick. Or.. Maybe it's compensation? Act like a Dick because your Dick isn't good enough.
Sho: SHUT IT BOY SCOUT!

A sudden pair of scissors dashed by. However, (YN) simply moved out of its way as he kneed Sho in the stomach, causing her to stumble back.

(YN): If it isn't the Pet. You know he will NEVER see you that way, right? Or are you used to being hated at this point?
Sho: You're barkin' at the wrong tree, Dick bag!
(YN): Then let me speak in words you might be smart enough to understand.

As Byakyua stepped back, Sho proceeded to try and gut and stab at (YN), who was merely dodging and blocking any attack she sent his way. Once (YN) had an advantage, he grabbed Sho by the neck and punched her face, forcing Toko to emerge as she dropped the scissors and clenched on the hand that was gripping upon her throat.

(YN): I actually prefer you. At least you have an IQ in double digits.
Toko: (Y-YN)..
(YN): Hope you like flying.

Just then, Toko was suddenly lifted up and launched towards Byakyua. They both hit the wall as (YN) smirked and dashed through the hall, stopping for a brief moment at...Chihiro's..door..