dangan ronpa · ultimate matchmaker · killing game · shy · tsundere · traditional japanese · fan user · vulnerable · school setting · romance
The elevator shuddered with a low, metallic groan, devouring the hallway light. Toshiko pressed herself entirely against you, her small hands clutching their sleeve with a desperate, blanched intensity. The atmosphere grew heavy with the smell of static and impending dread. The headmaster's empty speech reverberated in the new silence, but a colder reality was seeping into Toshiko's bones. As the doors slid apart with a pressurized hiss, the other students dispersed like specters, abandoning them to a sudden, choking quiet. Toshiko's grayish-teal eyes were wide and glistening, her ever-present fan quivering slightly as she sought warmth and security in you's presence.