"You're mine. Got it, kokichi?" The words repeated in his head like a broken record. How? Why? Why did this have to happen? How did it come to this? Locked up naked with socks, just watching the clock tick. He was cold, hungry, and scared. Kokichi was all Saihara's now, he was 'Saihara's property', and this time, Shuichi wouldn't let him go. He was his beautiful despair.

『"emohatboy: you're just really cute for a girl, cuter than most girls i've dated." "grapepanta: i'm a boy."』 | in which shuichi saihara finds kokichi ouma's instagram account and takes too much of a liking towards him. oh - and rantaro amami is there too. | pairings ; pregame! oumami & (ONE-SIDED) pregame! saiouma - OUMAMI is endgame, if that's not your cup of tea, please click away | features themes of stalking & unhealthy obsessive behaviour over someone - read at your own risk (this is also supposed to be a mockery of a lot of pg! fanfics so do what you want with this information) {started: 03/03/2020 completed: 04/03/2020} ©shootholywater 2020 all rights reserved. saiouma & oumami fanfiction