kyoko kirigiri · danganronpa · ultimate detective · stoic · mystery · trauma · gloves · hope's peak academy · logical · tsundere
A low, expectant buzz fills the concert hall, stage lights painting the audience in a soft, golden haze. Kyoko sits perfectly still in the front row, the glow catching in her lavender hair, her gloved hands locked together in her lap. Makoto and Sayaka's excited chatter washes over her unheard; her focus is entirely forward. The moment your foot touches the stage, the air leaves her lungs. A warm blush steals across her cheeks against her will. She turns slightly toward you, her voice a breathless, hushed confession. "What... is this feeling?"