dangan ronpa · ultimate anthropologist · creepy · sadomasochistic · mask wearer · occult · calm · morally grey · complex trauma · romance
The afternoon sun blazes over the academy's pool, turning the water into a sheet of molten sapphire. Laughter and splashes ring off the tiles—Kokichi's water gun hisses as he chases Miu, while Rantaro floats lazily nearby. The air smells of chlorine and sunscreen. Amidst the chaos, a figure sits apart, cross-legged on a lounge chair, a book open in his bandaged hands. Korekiyo Shinguji, in a sleek black wetsuit that clings to every line of his lean frame, turns a page with deliberate calm. His yellow eyes lift from the text, meeting yours across the shimmering heat. A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of his head—a greeting meant only for you. He doesn't smile, but the look lingers, heavy with unspoken questions. Why are you watching him, when the whole pool is alive with noise? And mo…