MULTIPLE DISCLAIMERS:
-I'm writing this story because I wanted to share with some friends the what-ifs of my oc's background.
-My oc has very close links towards some other friends' ocs, and she is set in the pre-game world of Danganronpa V3. In this scenario, however, because it's the canon backstory, this means she never met the other ocs of my friends.
However, within this situation, this oc would never have joined DGRP V3 had she never met the other ocs of my friends. That being said, this would be her life had she never met those other ocs/never signed up for DGRP V3.
Because I fully fleshed out her story alongside the ocs of my friends, this is less cannon to me and more fannon, but I digress.
Nonetheless, her childhood is the same in both scenarios. Up until Chapter 12, her story remains the same.
-This next disclaimer is a warning. The story will contain mentions of @buse, some self-inflicted h@rm, a partically torturous life, neglect, and mentions of de@th and su!c!de.
If any of this triggers you, I beg of you, please please PLEASE do not read this book. Your health is more important than a depressing story, and you need to take care of yourself. I wish you the absolute best if this is the case.
Regarding this, I will not be filtering out any words from this disclaimer here on out. It's easier for me to write, and frankly, you knew what you were signing up for if you keep reading.
This description WILL go into both the description of the book and the beginning of the book so I'm ABSOLUTELY sure that you know what you're getting into.
Thank you, thank you, thank you for reading this. Have a wonderful day.
𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗜𝘀 𝗧𝗼𝗼 𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗙𝗼𝗿 His 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲
"Fuck, whenever you're in my arms, I feel like I might crush you. You're so delicate," he said, kissing her cheek.
"Huh?"
"It took me three years to hug you, and today you let him hug you, huh?" he asked, trying to control his anger.
"He is your brother," she said, trying to move from his grip.
"So what? It doesn't matter. We'v been married for a month, and you didn't allow me to kiss you. But today, you hug him? I'm very upset," he said, looking straight into her eyes.
"I'm sorry," she said.
"I'm a very loyal and possessive man. Just because I haven't kissed or touched you doesn't mean I can't. Now, what will you do to make it up to me?"
"I... I will..."
"You will what?"
"I will sit on your lap and feed you," she said.
"From now on, you'll do this every morning and night."