-PG Saiouma- what was it like?

-Trois.-

Hello again my beautiful Danganronpa fans! I'm back and better than ever! (For the most part) I'm also glad to be back since I was falling out of any anime in general but hey, you can't get rid of me! Once you're sucked in, you can't get back out. Like. Ever. Anyways ! Hope you enjoy this! Oh yeah, mentions of death in here btw! Just saying.
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3rd POV:

While everyone walked to the gym for the meeting that was announced in an odd way, the mastermind was questioning if the two people she chose to, supposedly, help her ratings help at all. In the end, they did remove their memories for a reason. There was no time for questioning stuff like this, though, the announcement was already made, there was no going back now. With that in mind, our female mastermind walked to the gym.

Kokichi POV:

Everyone was scared. Everyone was scared for their lives, they were all praying to Atua that another motive was not in stored for us. I, even if I don't seem like it, am absolutely petrified. A smile was plastered on my face, nonetheless. Just the thought of killing sent shivers down my spine. That smile and all the excitement that people resent me for? The excitement of seeing who the next victim is? That's fake. Killing goes against all my morals. Even my loyal, loving friends, Dice, follow our rule against killing. I mean, really, it's not just me, anyone with half a brain could come up to tell you killing is horrible. It's not that hard to say. From the day we're born we're taught the difference between good and bad, and Murder seems to be at the top of the list. I look around to meet everyones eyes as we enter the spacious room. I watched the color drain from people's faces when their eyes met the ying yang inspired bear. Everything about it was menacing. Although it looked like a nice teddy, and although it's voice was cheerful and high pitched. A shadow of malice covered every aspect of it. A blanket of despair draped over its shoulders like a cape. Like it's proud of it.

Disgusting.

Every time I look at it it makes the mask I try so hard to keep up crack more and more. I gotta keep it up though. I can't rely on cooperation and teamwork like everyone in this game. I can't hide behind trust. People like Kaito and Gonta, who trust people almost on a whim, are so much more likely to be taken advantage of. They can try to deny it but in the end. We all know it's true. I can't let that happen in place like this. I mean we just witnessed what happens when we do. We saw the consequence of trust in another person we met only a fortnight ago. We saw Rantaros lifeless body on the floor. We saw Kaedes body hung on the noose which played her on the piano before getting crushed and stabbed. We saw her suffering of getting strangled to death right in front of our eyes. And we couldn't do anything to stop it. We had to watch it all. Once I got to my room that night. The smile that took over my feature immediately dropped. I cried, and cried until I felt I couldn't cry anymore. I felt the despair of loosing my Amami-Chan. The despair of having to see the murderers execution. Of course no sane person could be fine after that, But, I guess I had to act insane in morning if that were the case. One thing I didn't expect after my crying session was going to the dining hall and then having to feel the fear of the possibility of another murder happening.
Now, as I stood as what some people would say tall even though I fall at a mediocre five foot one, eyes trained on the bear before me, monokuma explained something that seemed so, out of this world.
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Wow that was fun! Anyways gracias for reading my crappy book! Reminder to love yourself and get a good amount of sleep! Love y'all!✨🖤💜🤍