«Byakuya Togami's perspective»
I peel my eyes open, peering around. My head pounds, and when I reach up to touch it my hand comes away soaked in blood. I realise I'm covered in blood, and that's when the memories start to trickle back.
I can't believe I'm alive.
They must be having a trial right now, for my 'death'. I wonder if they've figured out who did it.
If I'm not dead, will the murderer get executed? Or will they go free?
I start to make my way up to the elevator. Each step doubles the pounding in my head, but I don't even think about that: what if everyone knows? I was in the boys' bathroom, but even the stupidest of my classmates could figure out I was thrown in and killed in the girls' bathroom. I'm so stupid! It's so obvious I'm a girl... why did I even come here.
My hand lingers over the elevator door handle.
I make up my mind, and walk in.
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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...
