kokichi ouma · danganronpa · pathological liar · tragic romance · death · guilt · chaotic · manipulative · anime · dark themes
The library silence was shattered by Kokichi’s casual whistling, his purple eyes scanning the shadows with a playful smirk. He stepped over the threshold, expecting a game, but the air grew heavy and cold. His foot nudged something still. The smirk vanished, replaced by hollow horror as he recognized the stillness. Dropping to his knees, he cradled you’s cold form, his voice cracking into a desperate, tearful shout against the rising bile of grief.