ʜᴀʏʟᴏғᴛ ► Danganronpa

🔹 Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu x Mikan Tsumiki ; Innocent 🔹

Requested by Skynide33 !

When Hiyoko entered the dining hall with a bandage wrapped around her forehead, everyone stared at her. She scowled, her eyes even darkening a little.

"Stop staring, or I'll kill all of you!"

"Hiyoko... what happened to you?" Mahiru asked, frowning.

"Some bitch tried to kill me yesterday! It was... it was scary... they hit me on the head, then ran away at the slightest drop of blood!"

"So... that red stuff on the ground was blood?" Ibuki questioned, her eyes widening, thinking of what she crossed in front of the hotel on the way to the restaurant.

"Do you know who it was?" Peko asked, blinking and unfazed.

"Of c- course I do...!"

But as she shouted those words, her eyes slowly rolled up as the bandages on her head turned red. Blood dripped profusely from the wound as she began to fall back.

"H- Hiyoko!" the group called, Hajime being the one to catch her. One of his arms was around her back and holding her upper arm while he did the same with his other hand.

"Sh- She's bleeding!" Kazuichi shrieked, his hands on his head in a panic.

"L- Let me s- see!" Mikan hurried over to the blonde in Hajime's arms, her hand ready to pull off the bandage when Hiyoko practically screeched.

"Get away from me!"

This made the students flinch, Hajime almost drop her, and Mikan jump a foot back.

"Hiyoko... what's going on?" Mahiru asked, her voice calm as she went over to hold the smaller girl's hand in reassurance.

"Like I was just about to say..." Despite the blood seeping from her forehead, Hiyoko continued to scowl and have that nasty attitude.

By now, Peko has offered to get a few bandages and gauze from Mikan's room and came back, handing the supplies to the nurse. For now, it would have to do.

"It was that pig barf over there that caused this injury! I don't want her anywhere near me... she'll kill me!"

"Wh- What?" the nurse exclaimed, her eyes widening. "I- I- I didn't do such a th- thing!"

The students found the story a bit ridiculous—it was Mikan, after. She couldn't even hurt a fly—she'd assume it'd get to her first.

"Uh... Hiyoko, are you sure it was Mikan?"

"What else would I wrap my head with? One of her stupid bandages was on the ground and I picked it up after being attacked!"

Now the dancer's eyes were getting droopy. Her weight was just a bit heavier as she fainted into Hajime's arms, he having a better grip now.

"My... b- bandage...?"

Everyone's eyes was on Mikan, which scared her a little. But then someone unlikely spoke up, his arms crossed and his head hung low a little.

"Tch... don't tell me you believe the little bitch."

"Excuse me?" Mahiru turned around and sneered at Fuyuhiko. "You can't just say that to people!"

"She probably hit her fuckin' head and wants to blame it on Mikan since she hates her so much," the young blonde sighed, lifting his head up a tad. "She'll fix her up and we'll be back to normal—no need for a damn fuss."

"B- But.. why would Mikan do this?" Kazuichi asked.

"I- I didn't!" she stuttered back, her voice panicky. "I- I would never!"