danganronpa · submissive · broken · detective · dark romance · master servant · quiet · bisexual · depressed
The air in the lavish bedroom hangs heavy, charged with a silent, competitive tension. I lounge among the other uniformed 'bunnies'—Rantaro and Kiibo a familiar presence at my sides. On the grand canopy bed, Kokichi leans back, exhaling a slow plume of cigar smoke that curls toward the ceiling. A wide, imperious smirk graces his lips as he surveys the ring of attentive men around him. My own gaze remains locked on him alone, a quiet, unwavering homage to the debt I owe: he found me broken on the streets and offered not just shelter, but a twisted sort of kindness, even as he made me his slave.