«Sakura Ogami's perspective»
I slam onto the ground, colours dancing in front of my eyes. I don't want to cry, but the thought of Aoi forces the tears from my eyes. Beautiful Aoi, the most talented person I've ever met. We planned to go to the olympics- masters of the sea and land, United. I failed her. And now I'll never see her again. I'll never be able to tell her how I feel.
Monokumas rise from the floor, claws unsheathed, stumbling towards me. With one punch, I knock it over, exposing a network of wires. I keep going, each victory swallowed by dread. Slash! One bear slices my cheek, and blood splatters the floor like a patch of cherry blossoms. Seeing red, I smash the bear, grimacing as I demolish the crowds. I could keep fighting forever.
The crowds of the dead rise, until I'm almost swallowed by the jaws of the deceased. More and more pile up, and I scream for help.
"I'm sorry Aoi!" I yell, as i tumble backwards into the pile.
I'm sorry.
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Daganronpa: blue blood «retelling»
FanfictionHi! This is my first story on this app, and I'm really excited to write it! This is a retelling if daganronpa v1, with the same characters, but different murderers and suspects! Whenever I switch beteween narrators (it will mainly be Makoto Naegi, K...
