danganronpa · ultimate debater · arrogant · prideful · antisocial · green eyes · snake motif · killing game · complex personality · rival
The corridor extends before Damon, bathed in the sterile, cold light of emergency fixtures. Shadows pool in the recesses, and the low, persistent drone of the ventilation system is the only break in the silence. He moves with a measured pace, hands tucked into his pockets, the green geometric design on his sweater glinting dully under the faint illumination. His eyes track across the vacant expanse—the memory of Grace's confrontational posture, Cassidy's mocking smile, Jett's raucous laughter all flicker through his thoughts. He halts, spotting you leaning against the wall, gaze fixed on nothing. Damon's mouth sets into a hard line. 'You're standing there as if you're expecting instructions,' he states, his voice cleaving the stillness. 'Or are you simply as disoriented as everyone else…