🍬 ,, Why? '' 🍬 || Kokichi Ouma X Shuichi Saihara || DanganronpaV3

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This chapter could have many topics involved. Guess we will find out- but, negative self talk, and breakdown are the main themes. Please be careful if you are sensitive to any of those topics or other topics close to them. Stay safe 🤍

Kokichi remained silent for a moment.

Looking straight into Rantaros eyes.

"I don't need to keep on a mask?"

It was said with such violence, the other three on instinct took a step back.

Rantaro cleared his throat. "Kokichi, listen, we are all changing and trying to readjust. We haven't even seen our family again. We all went through issues, you aren't the only one. So grow up. Deal with it. This is the fucking world now."

Harsh love.

Usually what Rantaro does.

Shuichi shivered. "I don't think you should ha-"

"The. Mother. Fucking. Fuck. Listen, Rantaro. I don't know if you have met me, but I really don't care. I don't care about you or anything else going on here anymore. This shitty place just keeps bringing me back to the one thing I don't want to remember." Kokichi hissed back.

Shuichi brought himself closer to Kirumi. Watching two smart teens fight was interesting but also terrifying.

"Seriously Kokichi, don't think about just yourself. Do you think you're the only one? Me and Kaede have been out the virtual simulation for a long time, dare you. I've been remembering the past at this point. Remembering me participating three killing games. Kokichi, you arent the only one facing trauma. And, you say you don't care. Then explain to me, explain Kokichi, everything you said before to me. Everything you've done. All your actions." Rantaro stared deeper into Kokichis soul.

Kokichi bit his lip. "Shut the fuck up. Go away. Go away. Go away." He collapsed onto the ground, his bandaged hands shaking, trying to get them out their bondages.

"Kokichi, please. Allow people to help you. Be yourself. There isn't a point on a worthless mask. We don't expect everyone to be exactly the same as they were in the killing game."

"SHUT UP." Kokichi cried out. Everyone jumped a bit, and Shuichi took a deep breath, walking over to the shaking boy, who started to sob uncontrollably.

Shuichi held onto the small boy, very gently. Kokichi melted into Shuichi's arms, in a fit of sobs and shaking.

Rantaro exited the room to find a nurse, and Kirumi followed along.