"What...WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!?" Hajime was the first person to find his voice after the horrified spectacle unfolded before them.
"YAAAAHOOOOOOOOO!! EXTREEEEEEEMME!" Monokuma shrieked, a grin on his face spreading from ear to ear. Next to him, having recovered from the blow to the face that had interrupted her, Monomi was trembling with anxiety and horror.
"NOOOOOOO!" she squealed.
"Phew!" Monokuma wiped non-existent sweat from his forehead, "I feel bad about anyone who missed that spectacle!"
"TERUTERUUUU!" Mikan cried.
"Ghroogh...! A-Are you...fucking serious...!? GAGH!" Kazuichi tried, and horribly failed, to hold back his stress and terror.
"AAAAABAABABABABABABABAAAAGH!" Ibuki frothed at the mouth as the stress prevented her from speaking with coherent words.
"Wh-Why...!?" Sonia sobbed, "why did you...do something...so...cruel...!?"
"Didn't you learnt this shit when you were in elementary school?" Monokuma asked, "this isn't any different than when you badmouth someone and the teacher writes it in a note, then makes whoever you bad-mouthed read it to you in front of the class. Then you realize how bad it feels. See what I mean? Now Teruteru knows how Byakuya felt."
"This is NOTHING like that!" Mahiru shrieked, furious and desperate, "and it's your fault that he did this in the first place!"
"Well, it can't be helped," the bear shrugged, "I'm just following the rules, you know?"
"Like hell you are!" Hajime snapped, "if anyone broke the rules here, you did!"
Monokuma stopped, turned towards the boy with the white shirt, and glared daggers at him, sharpening a clawed paw.
"Now hold on just a minute. I can't just let that slide!" he growled, "what do you mean!?"
"When you first introduced the motive, didn't you also tell us something?" Hajime reminded him.
"However..." he smirked "there IS a catch."
"And...that catch must be...?" Chiaki looked understandably worried.
"Looks like you guessed it!" Monokuma cheered "I wanna see one of you fuckers die by another's hand! That is my one and only non-negotiable condition!"
"Howawa!?" Monomi shrieked.
"I mean, even without the threat of death, I can tell you're already DYING to know," Monokuma made a sadistic pun "you want to remember your lost school life, don't you? If so, kill kill kill! Make it a murder to remember!"
"He's right...!" Mahiru realized, "Teruteru did as you asked, so when he asked about his mom and their restaurant, YOU should've told him about them!"
"Not just him! Us too!" Fuyuhiko spat through grit teeth, "we have a right to know, so hurry the fuck up and tell us! What did you mean earlier when you mentioned our school memories?"
"Puhuhu! Now that I think about it, I DO remember promising that..." Monokuma nodded.
"W-Wait...don't tell me you're gonna tell them right away?" Monomi began to shudder. However, Monokuma raised his head high and started to cackle.
"It's true that I said I would tell you, but I NEVER said I would tell you right away! AHAHA! So too bad~"
"Wha-!?" Fuyuhiko flinched.
"THAT AIN'T FAIR!" Akane roared.
"Of course, I'll keep my promise to return your memories someday..." Monokuma sneered, "but when that "someday" is? I dunno! PUHUHU! AAAHAHAHAHAAAAH!"
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Danganronpa 2: ReCaptured
FanfictionWhat would it be like in a world where the killing game went differently? What would it be like if different people lived and different people died? What would it be like...if this story...had an entirely different hero. A rewrite of the game Super...
