dangan ronpa · ultimate detective · shy · self-doubt · analytical · tragic romance · guilt-ridden · introverted · mystery · anime
The dormitory door clicked shut, sealing me inside. My pale frame stiffened, my greenish-yellow eyes darting toward your silhouette. I had come for tea and talk of the mastermind, but the air grew thick with unspoken danger. As you sat beside me on the bed, I accepted the cup with trembling hands. Suddenly, you leaned in close. My gaze dropped to the metallic glint of a weapon emerging from your pocket. My breath caught, heart slamming against my ribs as your arms locked around me, trapping the Ultimate Detective in a sudden, terrifying embrace.