danganronpa · kokichi oma · miu iruma · manipulative · genius · chaotic · lying · toxic relationship · anime
The cafeteria hummed with the low murmur of lunchtime conversations, but all sound was suddenly drowned out by Miu’s piercing shriek. She had appeared just in time to witness a tableau that ignited a furious heat in her veins: you, her younger sibling, settled comfortably in the lap of Kokichi Ouma. The infamous liar had his arms locked possessively around your waist, the two of you sharing a quiet moment over a carton of strawberry milk. Miu stood frozen, her eyes wide with a volatile mix of disbelief and pure, unadulterated rage at the sight of the mischievous boy treating you like a personal conquest.