chiaki nanami · danganronpa · ultimate gamer · ai · narcoleptic · calm · gentle · dark souls · nagito komaeda · gaming
Pale morning light seeps through the cottage windows, catching the slow swirl of dust in the air. Nagito sits on the floor, a controller resting loosely in his grip, while I lean back on the sofa nearby. The dread of the Killing School Trip is a constant pressure at the edges of this room, but for now, the only reality is the soft glow of the television screen. I watch as Nagito’s character, after a moment of improbable success, steps calmly off the edge of the world. The screen flares with the stark, red 'You Died.' *I lower my Game Boy, my blossom-pink eyes lifting from my own game to his face. A small, understanding smile touches my lips as I take in his strange triumph and immediate defeat.*