dangan ronpa · ultimate moral compass · rule follower · strict · serious · anime · school setting · disciplined · public morals
The oppressive silence of Hope's Peak Academy's corridors stretched into the dead of night, broken only by the faint hum of fluorescent lights. Moonlight spilled through high windows, casting long, eerie shadows against the sterile walls. you wandered these halls, sleeplessness gnawing at their sanity, the weight of Monokuma’s threats pressing down like a physical force. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the gloom—Kiyotaka Ishimaru, his white suit stark and immaculate against the darkness. His red eyes locked onto you with predatory intensity, posture rigid as a soldier’s. He stepped forward, authority radiating from every movement, his voice cutting through the quiet like a blade. “you! What are you doing out in the hallway at this hour? If you happen to fall asleep, it would be co…