i've found motivation and i've been hit with inspiration.
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Komaeda got a call saying he'd be taking place at the trial of Hajime Hinata, and would be testifying if he was innocent or not.A day before the trial, he was hanging out with Tsumiki to get his mind off of it. They went out for coffee and were currently at home watching a movie.
They were watching a scary one, so Tsumiki tended to cling onto Komaeda's arm and bury her head into his shoulder, which didn't seem to affect Komaeda, but on the inside he wished she would stop. The movie ended and Tsumiki looked up at Komaeda. "H-Hey, K-Komaeda..?" She said timidly. He perked his head up and looked at the small girl. "Yes, Tsumiki?" He questioned. Tsumiki looked at him with lustful eyes; they were practically glowing.
In a split second, she was on top of Komaeda, pinning him to the couch, inches away from his face. Komaeda tried to fight back, but even with all the injuries Tsumiki had, she still was stronger than him. Tsumiki grabbed Komaeda's face rather roughly and pulled it towards her, forcing him to kiss her. He pulled away immediately, boiling with anger. Komaeda broke out of her cage and ran to the door, Tsumiki running after him.
He bolted out of the door and head for home, not looking back. When he saw the familiar apartment building, he raced up the stairs, unlocked his door frantically, opened it, then shut the door closed, leaning on it enough to make him slide down. When he hit the floor, he immediately started to cry. Komaeda had missed Hinata so dearly and wished he was with him. Komaeda hoped that he wins the trial. He hoped that he would get to hug Hinata and kiss all his salty tears away. He had hoped to see him again, but that led him to drown in despair.
***
The next morning, Komaeda woke up and remembered that it was the day of the trial. He sprung right out of bed and ran to the bathroom to quickly brush his teeth. Once he did that, he changed like the speed of light, putting on a T-Shirt that had a peculiar symbol in red, a pair of black jeans, and a ripped up green jacket that had the numbers '55' on the back in red. Or what he'd call the usual.
As he head to court, he felt anxious and tried hard to recall what happened that day, but he just couldn't. All that he could remember was that his love got taken away. Komaeda thought long and hard about what he was about to say, and eventually, he had the perfect thing. No lies or tricks, just the straight-up truth.
He entered the courtroom and saw Hinata in the defendant stand. He immediately started to cry, but kept his hot tears down deep inside of him. 'Hajime can't see me like this..' He thought as he wiped his last tear away with his sleeve. The trial started and the first name was called.
"I'd like to bring Nagito Komaeda up to the stand to testify." The prosecutor said in a stern voice. Komaeda shyly walked up to the stand and gave a small wave to Hinata. "Tell us, what is your name, sir?" The prosecutor asked again. "M-My name is N-Nagito K-Komaeda.." He'd stutter while looking off to the side and fiddling with his sleeves. 'Why did I have to stutter..?' He thought as all the others were getting ready to hear his testimony.
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Once he finished his cross-examination, there was still time left. The defense couldn't find anything too suspicious. They decided to call one other person up to the stand..
