unscripted

three; at the door

it had been almost a year since i 'escaped'. . . if you could even call that an escape. . . nothing from shuichi. it was calm. i finally had  my normal life back after akamatsu-chan forced me into therapy, i didn't think that would help, but it did. i befriended the student council president as well, rantaro amami. a smug, rich meanie who acts nice in front of the teacher's but picks on me and others, but it's only because he doesn't know how to make friends. he's actually really sweet--

ding dong!

' they must be here for my birthday! ' i exclaimed after being snapped out of my thoughts, rushing to the door quickly and swinging the door open. i expected confetti to blanket my welcome mat, but instead was a large box. it was too heavy to bring inside as i just opened it there. packing peanuts covered the real surprise. ' kaito~! ' i gasped, getting really excited, waiting for him to jump out and engulf me in a huge hug. ' k-kaito..? ' i dug through the peanuts, seeing his corpse, his limbs cut up, exactly how shuichi disassembled him. puke escaped from my mouth, staining the floor. ' oh shit! holy fucking shit! you weren't lying about how descriptive the murder was! ' kiibo was the first to arrive, quickly calling the police as he aided me. 
' lying?! why would i be lying?! ' i sobbed, clutching onto the white-haired boy tightly.
' sorry, that's not what i meant! ' he apologized, carrying me to my room as the police started to investigate, taking any evidence.

limps ripped off his body, his spine removed, covered in patterned scars.

' c-can't we ask yumeno to curse him? ' i suggested seriously. i genuinely believed in the ginger's magical powers, after all, she cursed me. right after that day. . . shuichi started acting weird.

『••✎••』

' w-wait no! i didn't mean to bump into you-- ' i bowed lowly, yumeno and chabashira glaring down at me in disapproval.

' what should we do with him, tenko? ' yumeno growled, standing in front of tenko protectively.
' huh? ' i tilted my head in confusion.
' you were trying to touch her, weren't you?! ' she yelled causing my ears to ring as i covered them quickly. ' it's people like you who deserve to rot in hell! '
' w-what? no! i would never-- '

' that's what they all say after being stopped! ' tenko teared up, covering her chest.
' a curse. . . ill curse you. . .' yumeno got out a shady looking book from her school bag.
' wait, no! please listen! i wouldn't-- '

i was interrupted by scary ass chanting from the redhead. i could swear her eyes glowed a bit, like sans undertale or something. of course, like any normal person, i just left afterwards. not worried about anything.

『••✎••』

' are you alright. . ? you look like you haven't eaten in days. . . ' kiibo caressed my cheek gently, giving me a peck on the lips. 
' but i have. i've been eating. . . ' i said truthfully. thing is, i puked it all out afterwards. my cheeks were still squishy along with my chest and rear. the only thing that was concerning about my body were the scars i engraved in my skin as well as how my ribs were shown. 
' hey, hey. . . kokichi? kokichi ouma! ' he held my face in his hands, squishing my cheeks. ' listen to me! your doctor mentioned bulimia. . . on your medical history. '
my breath hitched as i averted my gaze, clutching my stomach. ' b-but you'll leave me if im ugly! '
' no i won't. i wont leave you for something as stupid as how you look. i fell in love with you because you were one of the first who tried to understand me and didn't get annoyed of my constant robotics ranting. . . ' he laughed nervously.
' i think it's cute. . . ' i giggled softly, kissing his cheek.
' see? you being cute is a plus. i think you're very pretty. you'll be even cuter when you're healthy. ' 
' you think so. . ? '
' i know so. '

he wrapped me like a sushi, putting on my favorite movies before cuddling with me, feeding me my cake. of course, the party was cancelled after akamatsu puked from seeing the corpse, kiibo staying with me to celebrate instead. he had made me a little robot cat since he knew i couldnt get a real one due to being away most of the time. ' it'll take some time to get used to eating right, but i really need you to. . . ' he ran his fingers through my hair, holding me close to his chest.
' hey, kiibo. . ? ' i called after we started getting drowsy.
' mm. . ? '
' thank you, i love you. . . '

❥a little bit of oumiibo fluff for the soul~... oh uh and a corpse ig