Kokichi chuckled a bit. "Is this what it's like to actually die?" he asked himself. Many times before, he had escaped death. But what was he to expect? This was a killing game, after all. Everyone is bound to die at some point. Except...
Wasn't that the reason Kokichi had sacrificed himself? To save everyone from the misery otherwise known as death?
But wasn't that the point of this game? To die and kill?
And what if his plan didn't work- would Shuichi Saihara die, too?
No, no. The Ultimate Detective couldn't die... right?
Kokichi squeezed his eyes shut as tears threatened to spill; this was the first time in weeks he had felt to helpless and weak.
He opened his eyes again and looked up. The hydraulic press was no more than ten inches from his face.
The Ultimate Supreme Leader sighed. "This is it, then," he muttered. "Please... stop the killing... for me. For all of us."
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that's it!! my plans for this fic were completely different than what it turned out to be, but i still really enjoyed writing it. if u liked my writing, maybe check out some of my other fanfics? im planning on starting a xingyun fic soon, so stay tuned! ^^
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FanfictionSPOILERS FOR DRV3 AHEAD! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As the hydraulic press slowly lowers down on him, Kokichi Ouma remembers the times before. The times when he wasn't always the bad guy. The times whe...
