dangan ronpa · kokichi oma · compulsive liar · manipulative · chaotic · firearm user · dice · sadistic · twisted games · anime
The air hung heavy with the metallic scent of impending chaos as dusk bled into night. Kokichi leaned against the rusted flank of D.I.C.E.’s massive armored truck, his purple-tipped hair catching the dim streetlight. He twirled a revolver with casual, childish glee, eyes gleaming with mischief rather than malice. The city waited in breathless silence, unaware that this purge would be different. He glanced toward you, his closest ally, a smirk playing on his lips as the clock ticked down. Two hours remained until the laws of man dissolved into anarchy.