Lazy Danganronpa OneShots (Mostly V3)

The Captured Priest

(Shindo)

He was so happy when he got adopted. The nice men saw him and knew immediately he was special. He was taken far away to live inside a church.

"How interesting! How interesting! Wonder what my new life is going to be like.... But I also wonder about the family that left me...." he thought smiling innocently at the adults as they lead him inside.

Oh the cruel irony... His life was a lie from the very beginning and he had to lie to everyone even himself to survive and stay sane. Resistance is futile. Resistance will mean punishment. Submit or be whipped. Submit or be spanked. Raise your voice and they lock you away. Voice your opinion and it's the same they lock you away.

There is no such thing as identity here. They strip you down and they force you to mold to their beliefs. So how do you fit in?!? How do you resist them trying to mess with your brain?!?

Resistance is futile. Conform, because you are confused. This is your truth. Everything you known before is a lie now conform or die. Punishment awaits the stubborn fools.

Shindo has had every punishment he can think of and he's grown numb to all. He's grown so cold he's not sure who he is anymore. He wants his family to appreciate him and love him, but he knows this is wrong. So very wrong...

Only one thing keeps him going... It's a small thing. Someone gave it to him back at the orphanage. A picture of two purple haired boys holding hands.

"To my identical other let's take over the world one day. Okay?" It said.

More days pass and things just get harder and harder. Shindo has a group of people he has to care about. That he's responsible for. His master had found Shindo's picture of his twin and threw it into the fire laughing at him. Shindo nearly killed himself jumping into the fire.

"No! I can't let this burn! I can't let this once thing go! If I do what hope do I have left?" Shindo thinks in horror.

Shindo had to have special medicine to be cured of his burn marks. His master says Shindo needs to have no physical markings on him. That his body has to be pure at least in appearance wise.

These days Shindo is constantly at war with his master that he desperately wanted to his master to be a good father to him. It really hurt when master says he's being annoying, made a mistake or is disappointed in him. Shindo would cry in his room a lot over it.

Conform or die. Conform or die. These lies are now mine. My truth has died.

Shindo has grown close to his group. He loved them all so much. They are the family he's never had. He wants so much to protect them all and yet that too is just used against him.

The years have gone bye. Shindo is being forced to lend his body to help those who wish to feel god through him including his own master. He feels sick all the time and body aches. He can barely remember his twin's face let along their promise anymore.

"Let's rule the world...." Shindo thinks numbly.

Rule.... The world.....

A hope. A deadly hope. Rises inside him.

"If I was the one in charge no one I wouldn't have to suffer anymore.... I WOULDN'T have to suffer anymore!" Shindo thinks.