+ "Hell" - A Danganronpa V3 Chatfic +

+ "Hell" - A Danganronpa V3 Chatfic +

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Danganronpa
This fanfiction will contain mature topics and foul language, so user discretion is advised! I will be placing trigger warnings at the start of any chapters that contain the mention of anything that could make people uncomfortable, including anxiety, trauma, shouting, etc. 16 Ultimate students, bound for greatness, were selected to participate in the worlds very first "Virtual Murder Simulation Game". Though still partly haunted by the trauma of the killing game experiment, these students are going to be forced to endure their remaining high school years together. In an attempt to bring the group together, Kokichi Ouma creates a groupchat. In hindsight, that probably wasn't the best idea. ~ KEY INFORMATION ~ This fanfiction does contain a combination of fabricated past, my own ideas and fan-theories. So one example would be Shuichi: A shy Ultimate student who decided to join the experiment to come out of his shell more and leave his mark on history. Another example is Tsumugi: Given a fake role as mastermind during the experiment to see how she would cope with stress - not a real, crazed mastermind. I hope this clears some stuff up! ~ SHIPS ;) ~ Oumasai Harukaito Tenmiko Irumatsu
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