DAGANRONPA 2- BLUE BLOOD RETELLING [Komahina]

«Chapter 3- Forest»

«Hajime Hinata?»

Steeping into the forest is like stepping into the ocean; canopies spread over our heads, blocking out the sun and replacing it with a thick layer of shadows. My nose tingles with the devouring scent of plants and everything green.
I try to keep my eyes open and search every branch for the killer, but after a while every tree begins to look copy-pasted.
"Are you sure we're...not going in circles?" I mutter, as our crunching footsteps begin to slow.
"I-I don't know."
For once, Nagito seems the most confident out of all of us.
"I'm sure we're not. We just need to keep moving forwards, or we'll definitely get killed." He calls from behind us, his green coat blending in with the foliage surrounding us.
I open my mouth to reply, but all that comes out is a drowning scream.
"What the hell is that! What is that?"
There in the shadows, hunched over like a slathering creature, it's body unnaturally jagged, clothed in just a long white robe, a fox's mask instead of a face. It jolts up like an animal, a knife in its hand, murder in its eyes.
Just then, everything stops.
I fall to the floor, the world fading away.