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လ2လ Ultimate Assasin?

Third POV
After the first murder, the first trail happened. Nobody doubted it being fake anymore. It made them scared out of their minds, of course, Kokichi didn't show it. He just smiled and said "Well looks like this is finally getting interesting." He twirled his hair putting his feet on the table. And Kaito's response was, "Kokichi I swear I'm going to- Stop it you two! Shuichi interrupted before he could finish. Neeheehee~Kokichi laughed. It's fun making you mad~. Kokichi are you trying to get yourself killed? Maki said. Says the girl who fakes her talent~. What do you mean by that? Maki said, obviously hinting at him to stop. Oh! Kokichi said pretending to be surprised. You mean you don't fake your talent and pretend you're the "Ultimate Child Caregiver?" Pleeeeaaaase, it's obvious! Are you all that blind?! Then what is her talent? Shuichi asked. Are you seriously falling for that?! Kaito interrupted. -oh, her talent? The Ultimate Assassin of course! Kokichi said, standing on his chair and pointing at Maki dramatically. What?! You can't accuse her! You have no proof! Kaito Said protectively.
Well you see.. I just happened to break into her room..and look what I fooooouuunnnd~
Kokichi said. He then held up a metal plate with something engraved in it, it read "Maki Harukawa, Ultimate Assassin". How is that proof?! For all we know you could have made that! Kaito said. Maki Roll, tell us he's lying! 1. Don't call me that, 2. Kokichi, if you don't stop I'll take my katana and slit your throat! Maki stated, glaring at him. She quickly realized what she had said. Ooohhh, looks like someone's been buuuuussssted~. Maki pulled a small blade out of her pocket and leaned over the table, pointing it at Kokichi. WOOOOAAAAAHHHH, Maki roooooolllllll chiiiillllll! DON'T CALL ME THAT! MAKE ONE WRONG MOVE AND YOUR DEAD! Suddenly Kiibo walked into the room. Wait what's going on here?! Maki that's seriously dangerous! Uh, yeah that's the point! She said. Inching the blade closer to Kokichi. He backed up, still smirking. Stop you too! Miu said from the other side of the room. We don't need two more deaths! Wai-how long have you been here? Shuichi asked. Uhm, the whole time, just waiting for things to get interesting... Buuuutttt, even if I hate Kokichi, we can't afford another death. Plus it would be useless to have a trail if the murder happened in front of us.

Kokichi's POV

Maki backed away from me slowly, but the she got out of her chair and slowly walked around the table to my seat. She glared at me, her red eyes gleaming. Her expression blank. I was terrified, but I kept the smug look on my face. I couldn't let them see my true emotion after all. She walked closer.  She but her hand on the table, holding her blade down. My smile faded. Maki, wachya doin? Her grip tightening around the blade she picked it up her hands shook with anger despite her emotionless expression.  She held it still in the air for a second, then she forced it down without hesitation hitting my wrist with it. Ooowwww! Maki! That huuuurrrrttt! I said childishly, holding my wrist which was bleeding pretty bad.I wasn't lying when I said that, it did hurt, badly too. A, Yeah, that's kind of the point she said with gritted teeth, examining her now blood-stained blade. She walked back to her seat and sat down.  Nobody said anything, they just stared for a minute, the tension so thick Maki's blade probably couldn't cut it. That was until Shuichi got up and walked over to my seat.

Shuichi's POV

I don't know why, but I walked over to him to..help him?? Why did I want to do that? I hated him? Right? He was just a jerky lair who didn't care for anyone's well being or feelings. I carefully took his wrist into my hand, pulling his sleeve slightly up. Kokichi seemed hesitant about it but just stared, quite obviously confused. I looked at his wrist, blood dripped onto the table. I looked at Kokichi, he looked at me. His innocence expression was so cu- wait what?! He was anything but innocent! I dropped his hand and backed up. Kokichi quickly held onto his wrist, he flinched at the pain.
I wasn't exactly sure what to do when he looked up at me confused, so I just turned and sprinted to my room, I could soon hear small footsteps  behind me.

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