stoic · ultimate detective · danganronpa · mystery · logical · protective · amnesia · school setting · cold exterior · sharp intellect
A sliver of pale light from the dormitory hallway slices the darkness of your room, landing across your eyelids. The air is motionless, thick with the smell of aged wood and undisturbed dust. You shift, an instinctual awareness prickling at your senses—and find her there. Kyoko Kirigiri stands beside your bed, looking down at you. Her amethyst eyes are intent, absorbing every detail of your waking face. Her own expression reveals nothing at all. What urgent purpose has brought her to your door in the deepest hour of the night?