The Life Of A Lover (Discontinued)

Chapter 1: a sudden despair

A/N: so yeah I have no idea what im actually doing lol but im still going with it so prepare for some really crappy writing lol

~No POV~

It had tooken a while to process the news that was suddenly handed to those of who once attended hopes peak academy.
The academy had been a symbal of hope and those who graduated found careers and sepperated, but when they were given the said bad news no one knew a thing
why...?
when...?
how...?
these questions flowed through everyone throughout the past students of hopes peak espectially those fifteen students who had grown oh so close to the one and only Shuichi Saihara....
Later that evening those who were close to shuichi joined together after the funeral to speak
"As you all know we have joined together to speak of the passing of Shuichi Saihara..." a young women with light purple, or should I say lavender hair spoke as she held her usually cold demeaner with a slight glimpse of sympathy and remource behind her lavender eyes. The lady who spoke was one of the head detectives who had worked along side Shuichi.
one glance around the room and you would see that all the people in the room were indeed quite sad after the death of their beloved friend, yet no one in their sane mind would even smile at a time like this...right?
well there was a few people still smiling, but you could tell with one glance that the smiles were forced, and faked as if painted on by a middle schooler their smiles just looked so surreal.
no one was happy
no one could be happy right now
well no, there would always be one person who did feel happy that was close to the one who passed
although the one who truely showed no sign of saddness was that of the Ultimate Supreme Leader...
he looked like his normal lying self just smiling away and waiting for the perfect time to intervene and tell some lie, but it never came, no lie, no snarky comment, nothing. Throughout the room was silent till one voice cut through the air as if a bullet had flown breaking through a thin layer of glass that you could label as tention
"how about....in his memory.. we text him every holiday....or at least his birthday every year" the young girl spoke up you could see through her breaking smile as she spoke trying to stay possitive even after someone she cared deeply for died as tears tried to fall down her face as she said those words everyone had agreed to what Kaede had spoke for them to do...
~time skip to the next day at detective Kirigiri's office~

~Kyoko's POV~
as I sat in my office studying about what was known already about the passing of detective Saihara when I heard the door to my office fly open to see that of Kokichi Ouma
"yes? what do you need Ouma-Kun?"
"oh~ whatever do you mean how do you know im not just here to tell you everything about my secret evil orginaztion? nishishishi~" Ouma spoke lying as he usually does, but he seemed off; though I decided to ignore that for now.
"If you do not have anything you need then would you kindly leave I currently have buisness to attend to-"
"weeelllll if you insist~ I would like to help with solveing the case of poor deceased Saihara~chan"
Ouma had interupted me, but the words he spoke were definetly not the first thing I thought he would say
"fine, on one condition you have to actually help and not just mess around"
"okie doki~ " Ouma said leaving the room.

I hope that letting him help won't turn out to be a mistake...

A/N: okay so um... yeah im not good with writing things in character so if characters seem to be ooc that's probably why rip but yeah I might try to update this every once in a while but I probably will have a crappy update schedual just like my other story but oh well but thats all for now lol.