~=thinking
"=talking
()=Author's Note
POV=Point of View
SHSL=Super High School Level
TRIGGER WARNING: THERE WILL BE A DEAD BODY AT THE END OF THIS, IF READING ABOUT SOMEONE DEAD TRIGGERS YOU DO NOT READ THE END OR DO NOT READ AT ALL
Toko POV:
"Toko are you alright?" I heard a soft voice in front of me ask.
Looking up through my tears, I saw a tall figure wearing a white military style uniform and black spiky hair with bright red eyes,
~Oh great it's him....Just the person I want to watch me break down in tears. Mr. Oh Since I'm the Ultimate Moral Compass I can Just Boss All, you Other Idiots around.
"I'm f-fine...."I replied, stiffly, trying to wipe my eyes with the end of my sleeve.
"It's obvious your not fine. I heard you scream a few minutes ago and now tears are streaming down your face. Please let me help you." He explained, a sincere look on his face.
To, tell you the truth, Kiyotaka Ishamaru, did look like one of the few people I could trust in this killing game, along with the short blonde haired female and laid back-brown haired afro male. However, from my past experiences, I knew that these types of looks were just a cover-up for how they really are and act. In fact, these people were all probably the most cunning of this group, already plotting ways to murder each other.
"I'M FINE! CAN'T YOU SEE THAT!?!" I screamed back at him.
He flinched a little at my sudden raise of voice, but then returned back to normal, looking down at me with a serious expression.
"It is not very polite of you to raise your voice at your other classmates, Ms. Fukawa." He said, sternly.
"S-Sorry, I-I don't know w-what came over m-me." I stammered, tears threatening to spill out of my eyes again.
"Hey's it's ok! No need to apologize! I guess I was a bit, harsh too. Sorry Fukawa-san." Ishamaru responded.
"It's fine Ishamaru-san. I shouldn't have s-screamed at you either. I'm just freaked out right now." I stated. "I guess, I'll just go head to my room now. Bye Kiyotaka."
I did a slight wave to Ishamaru and got up off the floor, using my hands as my support. Once, I was up, I smoothed down my skirt which had a slight wrinkle and walked out of the room. Out, of the corner of my eye, I saw Makato comforting Sayaka, while Kyoko was talking with Byakuya. As, I watched them talk, I felt anger rise inside me.
~How dare he talk to that creature and not me!?! Hmph! What does she have that I don't?
"Hey Toko! Wait up!" I heard a voice behind me call out.
Turning around, I realized it was Kiyotaka Ishamaru. I wonder what he needed with someone like me?
"Yes?" I questioned. "What do you need?"
"I was just wondering if you would like to go have some tea with me in the library. We could read books together and sip tea." He proposed.
I wanted to say no, since I don't like interacting with people that much, and to be honest, all I wanted to do was go to sleep, but I knew he wouldn't leave me alone if I declined.
"Sure, I don't have anything else to do." I murmured.
"Great! Let's hit the kitchen first!" Ishamaru hollered, grabbing my arm and pulling me along.
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