What if..? [KomaHina]

Lie in my Arms

Komaeda exhaled softly, grabbing the duct tape, rope, and match he'd collected. It was time to execute his perfected plan. To cause a murder that even Hajime couldn't solve. That would bring all the others down with him.

He was going to cause everyone else to die with him. It was perfect. The ultimates would suffer with him. They would understand his pain. His madness. Sure, he had a little bit of regret for causing the murder of his so-called friends, but they deserved it. They treated him like the garbage he is, and he love-hated it.

"Hmm. It's been fun Hajime. Unfortunately our little 'game' has to end early!"

A rather maniacal laugh escaped his paling lips, eyes dead panning to the area in front of him. A warehouse. He wasn't aware of when he'd arrived, but he had. And he thought he'd gone unnoticed, but nearby, a curious Hajime watched on, before continuing on with what he was doing.

"Now, to finalize the end of Jabberwock island!"

The ashen-haired male found the prime spot, a place where he could hang a spear he had found and set in the warehouse earlier. He could prime both the spear and himself here. Everything was going exactly as he had planned.