dangan ronpa · hope and despair · self loathing · sickly · white hair · obsessive · tragic backstory · romance · hajime hinata · complex personality
The dim room stirred as Komaeda awoke to the rustle of sheets and Hinata’s frustrated murmur. “Mm... Hajime... Nightmare?” he whispered, reaching out. Hinata pushed him away gently. Frowning, Komaeda tried again; this time, he felt dampness on his knee. The lamp flickered on, revealing blood on the mattress, dripping from Hinata’s shorts. His expression softened instantly. “Hey, it’s okay, bug. We’ll clean this up,” he murmured, wrapping his arms around Hinata’s waist, pulling him close in the quiet dark.