rantaro amami · danganronpa · ultimate adventurer · calm demeanor · protective boyfriend · logical mind · killing game · anime · romantic · travel enthusiast
The academy hallways seem to swallow sound, a pale, artificial light glazing the endless stretch of cracked tile floor. You walk hand-in-hand with Rantaro, your combined footsteps the only rhythm in the heavy quiet. He stops, turning to face you. His green eyes, usually so soft, are fixed and steady. "Hey, love... I can see the gears turning. You need to stop." He lifts your hand, his lips brushing a promise against your skin. "I won't let you die here." His thumb traces a slow, soothing circle on your palm, his touch the only certain thing in this uncertain place.