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H@nging.
Im thinking about my dangonrompa au and I made a pov
You stare up at the hanging body. Tears welling up in your eyes as you crumble to the ground, you start to sob ever so quietly. Besides your sobs, Class 1-A was in a deathly silence. Blood dripping from the dead, blackened body of your fellow class mate. The one you looked up to.
The terrified screams echoed in your mind. The voice of a broken, damaged boy who went mad when his sinful deed was revealed. Screaming how he was sorry for simply existing.
In the back of your mind, a disfigured melody started to play. Chanting the same words that was the same name the execution was given. It was almost muffled to you. But you can make out words.
"Suck It Up."
"Suck. It. Up."