Danganronpa x Reader Oneshots

✏nagito komaeda[part two]

summary: servant nagito, part two[oneshot]

drabble: "oh, my bad"

ultimate/shsl: none
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==nagito's pov==

'what are they doing-- what the crap?!' i thought

i watched as they started banging their wrist against the brick wall.

"hey!"

i rushed over to them.

"w-what the fuck do you want???"

despite their foul language, i could tell that they were in pain.

"stop banging your wrist against the wall! you'll break it!"

"shut up, i'm trying to get the mono-bracelet off! besides, i told you not to talk to me"

". . . . ."

i noticed that they began to bang their wrist harder and harder against the wall.

"why..won't...this...thing...come...off?!"

i then grabbed their arm.

"what the hell?!"

==your pov==

he showed me a serious expression as he grasped onto my arm.

". . . . ."

". . . . . ."

we began walking again. none of us said anything to each other. i looked at my wrist, which was a bluish-purple color and was bleeding a bit. i sighed.

"i don't know why i'm saying this, but i'm sorry"

". . . . . ."

"i'm sorry for nearly breaking my wrist!"

". . . . . . ."

"look, i know my voice kinda sounds sarcastic or something, but i'm actually sorry! i don't even understand why you care so much, we just met a few hours ago"

". . . . . . . . ."

i was about to say something else, but facepalmed instead.
'i didn't give him permission to talk. i'm a dumbass'

"you can talk now"

"oh. well, i forgive you, i suppose. and i only care so much because i'm your escort. since i took on that role, i promised myself that you'd leave this city alive and unharmed"

he glanced down at my wrist.

"for the most part"

". . . . . . ."

"i may seem untrustworthy, but would somebody untrustworthy want to protect a stranger?"