•Love Suite• {Danganronpa Oneshots/Short Stories}

💜 Kaede (Cut My Hair) 💜

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Shuichi's deathly screams of pain rang throughout the execution room. The saw's cutting at his limbs and legs as he danced. This was the punishment for serving the deed. The deed of murder.

Rantaro Amami, one of his fellow voids that he had killed in the name of Tsumugi Shirogane. In the name of void. In the name of the love of his life, Kaede.

Shuichi had drunken the mystery ultimate, stringing him up to the bell tower, and murdering him by dropping his corpse to the ground. Kaede will never forget the loud sound of cracking death that made its way through the bell tower as Rantaro Amami's corpse was discovered.

"I did this for you my love!" Those words, those words didn't belong to the ultimate detective that Kaede had grown to love over the past month of being stuck together on the island. No, this was a monster created by Shirogane. A puppet for her entertainment.

When Tsumugi announced the punishment to the terrified group of teenagers, Shuichi didn't seem scared. He simply laughed, trying his best to cling as closely as possible to the blonde girl that he had craved to hold. "Shuichi? My, my, did you not remember the rules mr detective? Anyone who gets caught for the murder shall be executed!" Her melodic voice sang throughout the courtroom, sending shivers down Akamatsu's spine. "Ah. I see, you're just pretending to kill me.." He laughed. And oh boy was he very wrong.

Monokuma began to announce the execution, and that's when Shuichi realised before it was to late.

SHE WASN'T JOKING.

"Do you think the others will forgive you!?!?"

"Let's give it everything we've got! It's punishment time!"

The execution began with Shuichi's attire being replaced with something much more fancy. A long sleeved white shirt with a bow tie. His hat was no more, and the sounds of the guitar and piano was audible for everyone to hear. He began to dance, dance his heart out. Dance his heart out like him and kaede did together at that party.

The saws, the saws were apparent as they became to peek out of the tiled floor. And soon, his legs were no more, and he was left to bleed on the floor for everyone to witness.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

Kaede was in her room, anger, fear, pain seeping through her veins as she grabbed ahold of the scissors. She needed to vent out her anger- no. Self harm was wrong, she knew that.

She glanced up at the mirror, staring at the pathetic blonde haired girl. The girl that had sentenced her best friend to death. Those screams for mercy and help didn't make her feel any better as she began to cut.

Cut, cut, cut.

Ship, snip, snip.

"Kaede!" Their was banging on the door, but she didn't listen. She couldn't listen.

The only things she could hear were the sounds of her own heart beating out of her chest as she raised the scissors to her hair, cutting, and cutting.

And cutting.

She felt her own soul leave her body for a moment, it was hard to register what happened once his friends burst their way through the door, and helped her back up onto two feet. Her own feet felt numb, like everything that was attached to her body wasn't working anymore.

The next thing she knew, her friends Kirumi held a pair of scissors, and got to work.

She cut, and cut, and cut.

Snip, snip, snip.

Soon, she came out of the room, with Kaede, her hair short and high. As if it was hard to recognise her as a girl unless you heard her voice. Kaede's best friend was dead. He murdered their other friend Rantaro Amami, and paid the price by execution.

She had healing to do, but despite shuichi being a killer.

He was still her best friend.

- End ... ?