Danganronpa One-Shots (Requests Closed)

My Masterpiece (Adult!Psychotic!Yandere!Jataro Kemuri X Adult!Female Reader

I must admit, I enjoyed writing this request a little bit too much. Thank you Momoiro_Kawaii for requesting this. I'm sorry it took so long, but I do hope that it was worth it. As always, if you want to send a request, please put it in the first chapter, where I'm accepting all the request.

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(Name) had lived a generally normal life in her childhood, not finding too much to complain about it. She had some friends throughout school, dabbled in some sports and music, had average grades and seemed to live the life of an extra in a movie.

She couldn't really complain about it though; she was happy, and was enrolled in college to work towards a teaching degree. Specifically, she wanted to be an art teacher for young children. Being able to see the sparkle in their eyes when they were proud of their own creation warmed up (Name)'s heart.

Partway into her degree, she had the opportunity to be an assistant teacher at an elementary school. She would help and observe the current art teacher; his skill in art and teaching the young kids made him somewhat famous in the art scene. As such, (Name) was quite grateful for having such an opportunity given to her.

Meanwhile, Jataro hadn't really thought much about this assistant intern coming to visit his classroom. He didn't care for the attention his teaching brought him; he simply wanted to teach the kids under his care and avoid interacting with a majority of society.

He preferred working with kids because they were easy to handle. They told him if he was being annoying, and they didn't judge him for wearing his mask that covered his entire face. Even though they were just kids, they didn't deserve to see his ugly face and be tarnished and scarred for the rest of their lives.

When the intern had arrived, he had been in the middle of observing the kids as they worked on their paintings. He had been given (Name)'s profile before she had showed up, but seeing her in person only made him more grateful to be wearing his mask. She was truly stunning in every way; but of course he wouldn't dare go after her. Looks didn't matter in the end if she had a truly horrible personality.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Kemuri's classroom?" (Name) questioned, mainly to make sure she hadn't walked in on another art teacher's classroom.

Jataro forced himself to face her, glad the mask hid his ugly complexion. His insecurities hadn't ever really left since his childhood, but at least this job allowed him to hide such ugliness.

"Yeah, it is. Ms. (Last Name), correct? I heard that you'd be showing up today. Why don't you come and introduce yourself to the class?"

That was the day everything started. (Name)'s internship only lasted a month, but in that time Jataro found himself only falling madly in love with (Name). The way she directed the children in their art skills, and gave inspiration to some of his less-gifted or less-creative students was truly impressive. Not to mention that in everything she did she was absolutely stunning.

Jataro would actually look forward to heading to his work, eager to spend time with (Name). When they had their breaks or ate lunch he insisted she simply call him 'Jataro'. Hearing his ugly, disgusting name from her lips made it sound like an angelic song.

(Name) had enjoyed her time in the internship, making sure to take notes on Jataro's teaching skills. His reputation truly lived up to his demonstrations in the classroom, and she felt honored to be internshiping with him. However, she did feel like his eyes were staring holes in her body from time to time. It would make her uncomfortable, but she wouldn't dare speak up against him. Besides, she may be overthinking things.

Soon enough, her internship came to an end. She made sure to thank Jataro for giving her such an opportunity. (Name) had believed that her life would go back to regular college life as she returned to taking her full-time classes. This would unfortunately not be the case.