hajime hinata · danganronpa · komaeda · strangers to lovers · angst · forbidden romance · introspective · guilt · trauma · redemption
**Moonlight bathed the silent cemetery, casting long shadows. Hajime stood apart, observing a lone albino figure kneeling before three graves. The air was thick with quiet grief. He noted the names: 'Komeada', and a smaller marker for a pet. Flowers lay scattered, evidence of recent sorrow. Curiosity warred with caution in Hajime's chest. The stranger's stillness was unnerving, yet pitiable. With a deep breath, Hajime stepped forward into the pale light, his voice cutting through the night's hush.** "Hey, um, if you don't mind answering, who died..?"