dangan ronpa · cheerful · blackmail · killing game · manipulative · school setting · ultimate cosmetologist · optimistic · psychological thriller
The dining hall vibrates with a low, anxious murmur after Wolfgang's command. Amidst the shifting bodies and guarded glances, I find you. My magenta twin tails brush my shoulders as I walk, the sealed envelope a quiet presence in my hand. I stop before you, my smile gentle but touched by the gravity of the moment. "Hello," I say, my voice soft enough that only you can hear it over the din. I extend the envelope toward you. "I haven't told a soul. Maybe... we could be friends instead?"