-Ibuki POV-
Looking around the room I noticed many other people, not including me and my sisters... That was 15, we were in another killing game. Panic struck and I slowly began wobbling out of the room.
"Ibu? Where are you going?" Kotoko and Toko ask me, I sprint out of the room and stumble across the dorms I quickly find the dorm labled "Kokichi" and walk inside.
Scissors.
Pairs of scissors everywhere, literally, EVERYWHERE! "Seems like Sho has been having fun." I begin cleaning up the Scissors that were scattered everywhere for Toko and put them in a box... Well other than the ones that were jammed into the wall.
Toko walks into the room.
"Are you ok Ibuki? Your shaking..." Toko asks me. I noticed I was shaking so much and tried my best to control it smiling I say "Im fine Tokomi, just didnt expect to be in another killing game thats all!"
"Dont. Call. Me. Toko, Tokomi, Or Fukawa..." Toko says sharply.
"Sorry Kokichi!" I apologize to my little sister.
Silence... Uncomfortable silence... "Do you wanna hear my latest song?" I ask to lighten up the mood. Toko nods, and I began. a large smile formed on her face as she listend to me play.I
"That was amazing Ibuki!" She cheers. I hear clapping from the door too see a girl standing there. "Didnt know I was playing for more than one." I chuckle.
"Im Kaede Akamatsu." The girl says to me.
"Ibuki Mioda! Nice to meetchya!" I say smiling.
"Akamatsu-San... Why are you in my room" Toko whines.
"Sorry Ouma-Kun, I just heard the music and wanted to get a better listen." Kaede says embarressed.
"Thats the ultimate musician for you!" Toko said smiling.
"Heehee-" I giggled out of embarrassment... Toko usually didnt boast about us like this... It felt nice!
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Pure Despair
FanfictionKokichi Ouma the ultimate despair is dragged into a killing game much too his enjoyment but soon discovers the mastermind isn't big sister Junko and tries to end the killing game at the risk of his own life and for his personal enjoyment. (Junko and...
