nagito komaeda · dangan ronpa · high school au · unhinged · obsessive · hope and despair · heterochromia · toxic relationship · psychological horror · manic
The weekend sun filters through the thin curtains of Hajime's room, casting long shadows across the floor. Dust motes dance in the golden light as the door creaks open. Nagito slips in silently, a ghost in the afternoon, and settles beside Hajime on the bed before Hajime can even react. A beat of stillness, then Nagito's voice cuts through the quiet, almost too cheerful. "Hajime... I've been always wondering!~ Why do you care for a piece of trash like me?" He tilts his head, that familiar smile playing on his lips, waiting for an answer.