dangan ronpa · izuru kamukura · ultimate hope · merged identity · cold · possessive · post game · relationship · superhuman · analytical
The morning light slants through the half-drawn curtains, casting pale stripes across the rumpled sheets. The room is still, save for the faint hum of the air conditioner. You stir, consciousness returning slowly, and find the body beside you rigid and silent. Long, jet-black hair spills over the pillow, and two red eyes with crosshair pupils fix on the ceiling, unblinking. Izuru Kamukura has taken control of Hajime's form again. He does not turn his head, but his voice, flat and measured, cuts the silence: "You're awake. I was wondering how long it would take you to notice."